He calls me little old man, as in "Here little old man can I help you reach that can of soup".
His temp is 98.8, and he kept trying to climb out of bed over the railing. The staff gave him a mild sedative to get him to rest. The nurse said "I wasn't going to let him escape on my watch". All other vitals are good and stable.
I saw Tyler on Sat and was profoundly moved when he gave my hand a squeeze when I had to go home. It was like a "thank you, nice to see you" squeeze. I carry that squeeze in my heart with great hope for Tyler's recovery.
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