It Is Well

Jason went to his checkup this afternoon.  We had thoroughly enjoyed the lengthy break from doctors' visits, but were also anxious to address some recent concerns.  While we were sitting in the waiting room, Jason asked why we were there.  When I told him it was time for a well check, he said, "I'm well, I checked...let's go home." ha  Apparently he has not forgotten the many many hours spent with doctors.
Our main issue lately has been an increase in the number of falls.  While we were getting ready today, I helped Jason get out of the shower.  Since his walker was in front of him, I felt comfortable leaving him to dry off while I left to get his clothes ready.  I soon heard one loud crash after another.  He had pulled down the shower curtain, broken a metal toilet paper stand, and landed with his bottom stuck in a laundry basket.  We decided this might be a sign that a change is needed.
I loved witnessing the little reunion between Jason and his doctor.  They have been through so much together...their mutual fondness was clearly evident.  I felt as though all our questions were patiently answered and solutions were suggested.  They said that Jason will always have mobility issues as a result of his brain injury.  When I asked if Jason might benefit from physical therapy, his doctor said it couldn't hurt, and that he would set it up.  I was extremely grateful to hear this.
We have also been noticing some significant hearing loss recently.  The television had slowly been getting louder and louder.  I decided Jason wasn't ignoring me when I talked to him, but simply wasn't hearing me.  They looked in his ears today, and discovered an abundance of wax build up.  I'll spare you the details, but his doctor spent almost an hour meticulously cleaning out Jason's ears.  I will be hiding the Q-tips now since they were likely the culprit...Jason had been using them frequently.

I felt it was a successful visit...Jason may not agree since they noticed it was time for a tetanus shot.  They also drew some blood to make sure all is normal.  We appreciate your continuous prayers and thoughtful inquiries about his well-being.  

"Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say, "It is well, it is well with my soul."