Monday, January 9, 2012

Seeing Superman in San Antonio

We made our first trip to San Antonio
in mid-December to see Travis
at RIOSA...his new rehabilitation
hospital.  He will be the there for at least six
months because a federal program for TBI 
patients is assisting with the costs there. 
As has been the case with each
new hospital (this is his fifth one
in less than two years),
it was QUITE the sucker punch upon
arrival.  At CNS Travis was living in an
"apartment" with an assistant with him
and only him 24/7 plus a full nursing
staff that checked on him hourly and did his
feedings.  EVERYONE there wanted
to work with Travis and he was never alone.
But yet, he did have his independence
somewhat because he was in an
apartment setting. 

Well, RIOSA is a hospital...
plain and simple. 
Travis is ALONE in his room unless
he is in therapy.  :(((
Alone in a hospital room at the end of
a hall, can't get up on his own or
even reach for things that get out
of his immediate reach, AND
he has no voice.  It makes me sick
to think about...especially
because as you know with ALL
hospitals...nurses and techs
are extremely overworked and
can't get to a patient as often
as you would like. 

It is what it is though.
Thank you, Scott & White Insurance,
for making him leave the facility
where he should still be.

Thank the Good Lord the
therapy at RIOSA is outstanding. 
I still trust God (only God) that He
 has led us here for a reason.  :)

I had left the room to go and get
something and when I came back
they had pulled these curtains closed
so I'd think I had the wrong room!;)))
(And I did!!!!!!!!!!!)
The kids thought this was HILARIOUS!
Lovin' our Superman...
Look at my sweet little girl in this pic...
(learning these behaviors from her big bro!!!)
Travis LOVES the Storm.
Obviously the feeling is QUITE mutual!
The visitor tags we have to wear
went over quite well...
about as well as the hospital bracelet
that Travis constantly removes!!!
Such kindred spirits...
It's like Hudson is an angel sent
to brighten things up for Travis
(and all of us)...a VeRY active,
rambunctious, but lovable and
sweet little angel!  ;)
I might get a bill from RIOSA
for some medical gloves and such?!?
We decided to get Travis out for a little bit...
with a trip to Target!!!  Can you even
imagine how good it feels to GET OUT?
This was a cold and rainy day, yet
we just knew he'd love an outing. 
Especially an outing where he could
see Janitor Hudson mezmerized by
the vacuum isle!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bless Aunt Michelle's heart...she'd
had foot surgery three days before
we went.  There was just NO WAY
she was missing out on this trip though!!!
Lynna posted a similar picture to this
on Facebook with a caption that
read something like,
"Saw these wild kids in Target. 
Wonder where their mother was?"
Oh yesssssss, she diiiiiiii-ed!!!
Really does make you wonder
where their mother was though, uh?!?
Surely her and her sisters weren't
pretending to be the Kardashian sisters?!?
Poor Travis ;(
He has A LOT to put up with!!!!
BUT...........this cleaner
version of the Kardashians SURE
does make him laugh!!!!!!!!!!
I'm Kourtney because I have kids,
Michelle is Khloe because she will
say anything and is the least vain,
& Lynna is Kim because
she can't keep a man;)))
We think we are reeeeeeeeal funny...
Hunter named us the Kardashians
sisters a long time ago!
Back to those kids...
no wonder they are called THE STORM!
The next day after a VERY rough
RIOSA morning...and us not being
happy with Trav's care (he had to
wait ALLLLL day long for a shower
that was requested at 5 in the morning!),
we had to leave:(((((
BUT not without the STORM
leaving one last impression on RIOSA.
Don't you dare mess with our Superman!
 Thank God for these three ninja loves...
they make leaving Travis (for me)
a little bit easier.  Hard to cry
too much with them around:)
 Coming through Austin Walker was
determined for Hunter to get a picture
of the state capital for his class.
They had just studied it;)
But then it was nighty night
for these two happy H's...
A cheerful heart is a good medicine,
but a downcast spirit dries up the bones.
Proverbs 17:22

1 comment:

Mrs. Davison said...

I don't know how you all do it but you make this seem like an adventure, not a scary trip. You are wonderful!