Well, Isabel is still in hospital and still not eating. The doctors are still insisting that a rest for the bowel is the best thing, and, although we have absolute trust in what they are doing, it feels to me that Isabel needs to eat - even just
try to eat something. Luckily, she has now been moved back to her favourite ward - Meldon Ward - where we know lots of nurses. Meldon Ward was where Isabel was taken after her initial bowel surgery and actually spent a short time while waiting for a bed in Dove Ward a couple of weeks ago. Funnily enough, Isabel was telling me that her favourite moment in hospital (!?!) was in Meldon Ward when she was on the mend and able to eat more and more, feeling better and better, way back in May last year.
We also talked today about a meal that she would have right now if she could have anything. The answer? Well, a ploughman's with bread, ham cheese, a massive pickled onion, lettuce with Caesar salad dressing, and square crisps. There we go then - I know what to stock the fridge with when Isabel comes home!!!
It is a massive frustration for me to be unable to spend time with Isabel and Arthur together. He is not yet a year old and they have spent too little time, especially recently, together. Isabel says that it is as desperately sad not to see Arthur as it is to say goodbye to Arthur at the end of a visit, (which are too short - he is too inquisitive about all the apparatus in the room). He took his first 2 unaided steps today - imagine how much I wanted Isabel there to see it and share the moment with me...