Limbo (again)

Well, here we are again in limbo. There are quite a few folks searching for an answer as to where is the best place Michael can go, but this takes time. I expect it will take another week. Meanwhile he is in the hospital, which is not the best place for him.

Michael sometimes recognizes me/us and sometimes doesn't. When he doesn't, he will constantly ask if we know his name and how old he is. This is to convince himself that you know him and he is Ok to be with you. The doctor is familiar and gave this a long name. He says there are ways to try to cope with this and will get me some more information. That is what happened the other day when we brought Michael to our apartment. He could not recognize our faces and then didn't trust us, so he fled. It isn't unusual for him to be with me and then ask me if he can speak to his dad. I just say sure and go out in the hall and call his room. He is OK with my voice on the phone but just cannot put the face with it. Temporal lobe problems.

We are currently in the taking two steps backward phase. I have to only hope that this will all work out, but it is far from over.

Pops