Some of you may have seen the same information laid out a little more incoherently in my latest post but, yeah, this is where we are, all of which has happened in the last 2-3 weeks. I was hoping for a shot at a trial. I think I'm going to go back to the hospital and re-snoop through the chart (last time was two days ago) because the nurses are too rattled to handle me (especially since someone on the floor there just passed away around 6pm or so) and especially since no one is more synchronized than my sister who I don't want to have the burden of telling me what the oncologist said.
I am pissed off that no one knows, seems to know or has asked my mom what she wants or would want. I was away from 7/20-7/28 and despite being at the hospital each day since 7/29 (Sunday), I no longer know if information I'm being told is second-hand, third-hand, speculation, fears, hopes, considerations or decisions that have been made. I asked my dad if mom knows about the hospice referral and I think the answer is no because my mom was just complaining at the visit just now that my sister didn't wake her up when the oncologist came to visit this morning, which is apparently when the onc told my sister (and I know this through my dad) that radiation may not be happening and that treatment will be stopped. Now, because he's the one who signed the DNR two days ago when she was in serious confusion (but she was so much better yesterday and today -- a wonderful reprieve), I asked my dad whose decision it will be to be sent to hospice. He didn't understand my question and I said that "this can get very confusing very quickly" and so I re-posed it as "if it comes to actually sending her to hospice, will they be asking her for permission? is that what she wants instead of staying in the hospital or having an outpatient hospice situation? have they decided she's not capable of making this decision? who will they be going to for consent for this?" He doesn't know. I'm pissed and will be chart-snooping and/or camping out early tomorrow morning to wait for the oncologist so that I can get first-hand information for the first time in weeks.
Final thing -- she told me last night that she wanted to write each one of us a letter and have us do the same and that we'd put hers in a box and open it if she makes it to 5 years (we're at 2.5ish). I am on the fence now about trying to play dumb while bringing up last night's conversation in a falsely speculative manner to see what she wants regarding being at home vs hospital vs inpatient hospice (vs something else if it exists?). Dangerous game I'm playing here, hence being on the fence.
Thanks for reading if you've made it to the end of my post...