Bob Gravance and Family

Last updated 02/16/99

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Many folks have heard of the auto accident that occurred when 1998 Western V.P. Bob Gravance and family were returning from the 1-26 Championships in Elmira. Bob's son, Jack has been sending updates on the family's condition via email. Since some you you out there aren't registered with the email List Server, I've decided to try and keep this page up to date with the latest information. If anyone has anything to contribute, please email it to me. Our thoughts and prayers for a speedy recovery go to the Gravance family.


Here's the latest...


February 16, 1999

Well, this past week has been a big one for the Gravance Family! As we mentioned Bob got his cast removed last Tuesday. He is hobbling around quite well just after a few days, using his crutches and his walker mostly. He gets to and from the car and around the house regularly and is pretty steady. Bob’s older brother, Gene, and his wife Ginne are here visiting from Pennsylvania, as well as his mother Esther from San Jose area. Martha, daughter of Gene and Ginnie, will be here today. A good friend, Vern Hutchinson, was kind enough to give Aunt Ginne her first glider ride Sunday, they stayed up 40 minutes, and landed with her wanting more! Then…Vern landed the glider at the other end, and sent me to get Dad for his first glider ride since the accident. Dad expressed concern about getting into the cockpit, but didn’t complain about being too tired, so Dad and Vern got a 1 hour and 10 minute flight on the shearline. Additionally, Dad flew most of the flight himself, though he insisted that Vern do the takeoff. Dad’s first comment on landing, with a great big grin on his face, was MARVELOUS! Dad’s right foot was rather sore from using the rudder pedal. He can’t fit a shoe on that foot yet, it is swollen and still has some wounds that need to heal, and the rudder pedal is a series of horizontal tubes connected by vertical tubes. Not too comfy! The other great news, that Dad shared with us on the way home, was that he was seeing with single vision, as opposed to double vision, for about half of the flight, especially when he focused at a distance. We think that this is a good sign towards his eyes getting back to normal. We are keeping our fingers crossed.

With respect to Dad’s cognitive abilities, about two weeks ago he gave me a refresher on how a constant speed turb-prop would operate for different performance settings. I also have to be careful how I word this because Dad is fully up and running on his own e-mail now and he gets a copy of this, and he is starting to get feisty again! He reads his e-mail regularly and shares them with Mom, they appreciate everyone’s kind notes. Mom is doing well and getting around great.

Happy Skies!
Daughter Elise


Here's the history...


July 17, 1998

Bob, Lee and grandson Brian Gravance were in a vehicle accident on 10 July 1998. Brian received minor injuries, Lee has a broken bone in the shoulder, Bob is in critical but stable condition. The accident occurred in Nebraska, while they were returning to California from the 1-26 Nationals (a glider contest) in New York.

Brian was treated in the emergency room, receiving stitches for some cuts, and later crutches for a twisted ankle. He was not admitted to the hospital and has returned to California.

It was initially thought that Lee's shoulder would require surgery. Later cat scans revealed the socket was not broken, so they have decided to allow the arm bone to heal with immobilization. She has her full faculties and is in as good of spirits as can be expected. Other health conditions had led her to the use of a walker in recent months. Now with the broken humurus she can't get around. She is currently undergoing multiple sessions daily of physical therapy.

Bob suffered two broken legs, a bad concussion, tissue and ligament damage to the right hand/arm and various lesser injuries. He is also ill with pneumonia, which he had contracted several days before the accident. The right leg was a compound fracture, and Bob had three surgeries on it in the first five days. His vital signs are solid and he weathered the surgeries well. He has been under heavy sedation and has not regained his consciousness since the accident. They have reduced the sedation and we are trying to get him awake.

We can be reached at:

Good Samaritan Hospital
10 E. 31st
Kearney, Nebraska, 68848
(308) 865-7100

If you have e-mail and would like to receive periodic updates, send us your address at Gravance_central@yahoo.com.


July 20, 1998

Bob is still in the ICU in critical but stable condition. Late last week they started lowering the sedation level and trying to awaken him. On Saturday there was an episode where he "fought" with the respirator. They took another x-ray of the lungs, which was similar to the previous one taken. Based on the above and other indicators to them, the doctors have made a new diagnosis of Acute Respiratory Distress Syndrome (ARDS). It means the lungs are damaged; it could have been caused by several factors (trauma, pneumonia) all of which Bob has experienced recently. No matter the cause, the therapy is rest and hope for the lungs to heal. So they have re-sedated him for 1-2 weeks. Lee was moved to sub-acute care over the weekend. The fracture in her arm will require 6-8 weeks to heal. She is doing well at her several sessions of therapy each day, and has a new walker that requires only one hand for use.


July 21, 1998

Bob's condition is the same, which is good. We don't expect to have anything to report on him for at least a week. He is sedated and sleeping. We are hoping for the lungs to heal.

Lee is making excellent progress. She is taking her physical therapies seriously and doing more than the therapists are asking for. Yesterday she walked 130 feet with the new walker. She has been walking from her room to the dining room each meal. She spends the day up and out of her room, rather than lying in bed. I am really proud of her.


July 22, 1998

Status remains the same. Thanks to everyone for the thoughts, phone calls, cards, emails, offers to help, etc. It is truly appreciated. I am staying in the hospital hotel, room 5. You can direct dial there, saving long distance charges if I'm not there to pick up. (308) 865-7865. We expect Mom to start staying there early next week. Currently she is in room 347, but she in not there much during the day, so try in the evenings if you want to get her (same for me in room 5).


July 23, 1998

Bob's status remains the same.

Lee is getting better every day. Today she, Jack and Val (hospital staff) went shopping. The primary purpose was to get her shoes, and pull over style dresses. The shoes are required because her feet are quite swollen from the accident and Dr McGowen (her and Bob's orthopedic surgeon) has diagnosed that she has a pre-accident condition of drooping left foot when she walks. He has prescribed a plastic brace (an L shaped thing) that supports the foot; the shoe is required to hold the brace in place. One of the therapies Lee receives is "dressing" which means learning how to get you clothes on and off. She can currently pull blouses over her head, but can't pull pants/skirts up. Thus the need for pullover dresses.

Lee also has been diagnosed with another pre-accident condition.

Several days before leaving on vacation, her neck started hurting. Dr. McGowen has diagnosed it as arthritis and has prescribed a set of neck exercises. We are going to get this 68 year old woman in shape yet! I'm surprised nobody has asked about HOW the accident occurred. I'm sure at least one person is curious. I presume everyone was polite and assumed we didn't have time to report (which is accurate!). But today I have time. They were westbound on I-80, a four lane (two each way) divided highway. It was 45 minutes past midnight. They were in the motorhome, with the glider and trailer in tow behind. A semi- truck was closing from the rear, and by his report, he didn't see the glider/trailer. As he looked in his rearview mirror to clear himself to pass, he ran up and onto the glider/trailer. The semi, glider and trailer broke loose from the motorhome, and slid to a stop on the right side of the highway, with the semi on top of the glider/trailer. The motorhome exited the roadway to the right and ended upside down. The top shattered, Brian was thrown clear, Mom and Dad were seatbelted in the front seats, underneath. The trucker was not physically injured (I am glad of that, his being injured would not make my family better).


July 24, 1998

Yesterday I gave you a brief description of the accident, everything in it factual as far as I know. I have heard/read a few times that the motorhome rolled 2 or 3 times. I don't know if that is factual. It did end up inverted.

I give you the above paragraph as a set up to further describing Lee's injuries. In addition to the fractured arm, she is bruised everywhere. I have never seen anyone with as many, or as large. Although Bob's injuries were much worse, he is not bruised as much.

All week I have told you that Bob's condition is the same, critical but stable. Some of you have interpreted that no negative complications over two weeks is a good sign. That is accurate, but negative complications could occur at anytime. One of the doctors told us several days ago that it was a good sign, and that if he didn't have kidney or liver failure, the doctor thinks he will make it. I interpret this as his letting us know that these are possible complications for a patient in this condition, so we will be prepared.

Today I can report to you several positive things, within the framework of critical but stable. Yesterday I spoke with Dr. Cantrell (Pulmonologist) for the first time. He is encouraged that no negative complications have come up, he specifically mentioned the liver, kidneys and other organs are all doing well, Bob's vital signs are solid, and the pneumonia is gone or nearly gone. I may have used the term respirator in previous correspondence, but I have since noted the machine that helps him breathe is called a ventilator, I don't yet know if that is the same thing. I have been learning how to read the ventilator, Driprivan (sedative) and other monitors. The last two days, all of the readings I monitor have been improving. I confirmed this with nurse Julie today. Despite my engineering background, I submit the following numbers without the units. Sedative (an input) reduced from 65 to 60 then 55. Oxygen percentage (another input) reduced from 50, to 45, to 40, to 35%. PEEP (another input) reduced from 10 to 7. The fact the can reduce these inputs and his respiratory system tolerates it is an improvement over last Saturday. Peak airway pressures (an outcome) were 40 when I arrived, 50 on Saturday, 40 earlier this week, then two days ago 30, then that afternoon/evening 24, yesterday high teens, today mid teens. SPO2 (an outcome) which earlier this week would drop below the desired 90 minimum without sedation/morphine are no running mid to high 90's (on the lower inputs). Mean airway pressure has dropped along with the peak.


July 25, 1998

Status today is pretty much the same as yesterday. I don't have internet access on Sunday, so you will next hear from me on Monday. I don't expect them to try and awaken Bob this weekend.

Lee gets stronger each day. Although there is no therapy on the weekend, she continues to do her exercises. Sons Mark and Jack stood by to make sure she didn't lose her balance on the exercise set that requires her to stand. She also walked a circuit which she had done the previous day with the physical therapist.

I know you want to hear all these details; the other day when I told you about Lee's briuses, I forgot to mention her swelling. Both feet are swollen, and the left arm from the shoulder to the fingers. When first measured in my presence (about four days ago) the left arm was 4 inches larger in circumference than the right. One of the therapies she receives is lotion and rubbing the fluid towards the shoulder. The following day the swelling was reduced by two inches. (The first day I was on station I noticed how tight her wedding rings/bands were; they removed two with soap and water, had to cut the third one off).


July 27, 1998

Amateur doctor Jack noted that Bob's respiratory system was showing definite signs of improvement late last week, then seemed to plateau over the weekend. Professional doctor Cantal confirmed this Monday morning and said it is not unusual in patients of this type. The progress from here is typically slow. Bob has not re-gained consciousness, but has opened his eyes several time today. A nurse was vacuuming his mouth this afternoon and asked him to open his mouth; the nurse and son Mark noted that he followed the command. This is the first time that son Jack knows of that he followed a command.

Bob has been intubated (tube through the mouth to the lungs for ventilator assisted breathing, tube through the nose to the stomach for feeding and drinking) for over two weeks now. They are planning a trach-xxxx for tomorrow to replace the mouth tube, and a peg (entry through the abdomen to the stomach) for the nose tube.

Lee is doing well and may check out of the hospital on Tuesday or Wednesday. If so, she will take over the hospital hotel room 5 that Jack has been occupying. You can direct dial it at
(308) 865-7865.


July 28, 1998

I was in a hurry yesterday, and didn't complete a thought. The procedures to move the tubes will make Bob more comfortable. In particular, his lips have taken a beating, so they can begin recovering after the trachxxxx.

The reason I was in a hurry yesterday was because I was concerned about Bob's breathing when I left the hospital to come to the library (where I use the internet). I had gone by to see him, and his breathing was very labored and the airway pressure was going negative as he struggled to inhale. It appeared the machine wasn't putting out any air (though it indicated it was assisting) and he was having to draw the air through the tube. I pointed it out to the nurse and she called the doctor. I explained to my brother Mark what my concern was, and left for the library. The doctor arrived after I left and Mark later explained to me that the had vacuumed quite a lot of material from his lungs, and increased the volume on the venitlator. When I looked in the nurse pointed out to me they had also lowered the PEEP to 5 (from 7 the last 3 or 4 days) which is a good thing. I observed his respiration rate to be mid teens, the lowest yet (never before below 20). So in an hours time, he went from a big struggle to the most relaxed breathing yet.

Nurse Jeff related to me this morning that he had awakened Bob first thing this morning, and that Bob had looked around trying to figure out where he was. This is the first instance I know of that Bob has been conscious enough to look around. The news does indeed seem to be getting better.


July 29, 1998

Lee Gravance is checking out of the hospital as this is being written. She will be staying in hospital hotel room 5 (the one Jack and Mark have been in). Jack is returning to his home in Atlanta, Georgia tomorrow. Son Mark will remain with Lee through Saturday. Son Paul is driving to Kearney at this time. Daughter Elise will be flying to Kearney on Friday. So there may not be an update for a day or two.

We continue to see improvement in Bob's condition. Nurse Jeff today told Jack that the night nurse was bathing Bob last night. Bob's eyes were open for 3 or 4 minutes and tracking her, trying to figure out what was going on. The Driprivan (sedative) had been discontinued this morning and Bob's eyes were open when Jack arrived. He was more awake than he had been recently. However his breathing soon became labored and his blood pressure went over 200, so the nurse started the Driprivan again.

A bronchoscopy (or something like that, a look into the lungs with a scope) was scheduled and performed this afternoon. They vacuumed some fluids, but there was no infection. Dr. Cantral was upset that the Driprivan had been started again, without his consent. After the bronchoscopy he talked with us. Bob's breathing is strong, even if the respiration rate is high, he wants him to remain unsedated for observation. They have a way of telling if the breathing muscles are tired, and Bob's aren't. If the blood pressure goes up again, he want to handle that separately with anti-hypertension medicines so he can evaluate Bob's respiration system.

You may be interested to know of the bed Bob is in. It is an airbed, with multiple tubes. The air pressure is controlled by the computerized bed in one of several different modes. The one used the most rolls him slowly left to right, providing motion and changing the pressure points so no "hot spots" occur. Another mode vibrates the upper part of the bed to shake loose the stuff that is not supposed to be in his lungs. I'm told the bed cost $60,000!! My first house cost $50,000.


July 30, 1998

This is being written in Atlanta, Georgia. I (Jack) stopped by Bob's room last night after dinner and again this morning. Last night Bob's nurse came running in from the adjacent room, very excited about his improving condition. I had met her only once before, I think her name was Susan. She animatedly told me that she had been trying to catch us as we came in, she was Bob's nurse that night, and the two previous, had seen us coming and going, but was caught up in other duties at the time. She is the one that, as reported yesterday, observed Bob's eyes tracking her as she attended to him. She spent several minutes updating me, even though that pulled her away from a doctor attending to her other ICU patient. The level of personal concern that the nurses here take for their patients, and the patients families, is truly astounding.

The reports on Bob continue to improve, though I don't have anything from a doctor saying "he is out of the woods". This morning when I arrived, his eyes were wide open. As I talked to him his eyes turned toward me. I wouldn't use the term that his eyes were tracking, but his eyes definitely moved to different targets (compared to the first time I saw his eyelids open, when the eyeballs didn't move).

The "gravance_central" address list is now 70+. Jo Shaw is one of those on the list. She one of the "soaring fraternity" and an RN, and has sent us several emails with much appreciated advice. I am very impressed with the staff at Good Samaritan, and we have previously received from them much of the same advice that Jo sends, but I am an engineer, so I need to hear new things several times before I can comprehend them, so thanks Jo.

What prompted yesterdays note about Bob's air bed was a note from Jo. Already the family is getting a hard time about it (engineering jokes) from a source who will remain nameless (Arnie W.). But I must also admit, I was planning on writing about it and other technical things as time permitted, so go ahead and make fun, if you must!

The following paragraph is also prompted from a Jo email. Jack, Elise, Lee, and Mark all talk to Bob even though, by all appearances, he is unconscious. We have been advised that studies show people recall a great deal of what they hear when in this state. Of course we say all the "gushy" stuff like we love you, but we also tell him that Brian received only four stitches and a twisted ankle, that Lee has "only" a broken arm and (as of yesterday) has been checked out of the hospital. We tell Bob that he was in an accident, that a trucker ran them over from behind, that he suffered the worst injururies, but he has all of his body parts. We tell him he had pneumonia, but has now recovered from it, but that his lungs have to heal. We tell him that he is getting better each day, that he is on a ventilator to help him breathe, that it is like pressure breathing (an airmans term that he would understand) and to not fight it, let it fill his lungs. We tell him that both legs are broken and in casts, that his right wrist had surgery to repair tendons and that it is casted also. We tell him that the right leg was a compound fracture, and that he went through several operations on it (but no more detail than that, again, as an engineer I find some of it interesting, and will tell him when he is stronger, and you if you dare read! By the way, his orthopedic surgeon started adult life as an engineer designing avionics shock mounted racks, went on to an advanced engineering degree with a study on bio-medical devices, got more interested in the bio part and ended up as a surgeon).

Another part of Jo's email today talked about how Bob's blood pressure could be affected by worry about Brian and Lee, but if relieved of that, his frustration about his own condition could lead to tension, high blood pressure and maybe he will vent verbally. The doctors and nurses had prepared us for this, but he has yet to regain enough consciousness that we have experienced it. Last week Mom (Lee) said to me (Jack) that she was glad that if Bob survived he would, after a long rehab, probably have all/most of his function. I quipped that if that weren't the case, I would be in there right now pulling tubes out; a recovering Bob Gravance is something I can live with, complaints and all; an immobilized Bob Gravance is something I wouldn't want to contemplate, little less live with! I said in an earlier email that I was glad the trucker was not injured.... It is true, I harbor no anger at him, he made a mistake. But if I had two broken legs, a bad concussion, lung damage, tendon damage on my right wrist, and had spent three weeks and counting in ICU, I might be angry at something/someone. Life is not fair.

If, as now it seems reasonable to hope, Bob survives, the rehab will be a long and difficult journey, but in my opinion, he is more capable of it than most 67 year olds.


July 31, 1998

Mark (Son of Bob and Lee) called with status at lunch time today. Bob is conscious and argumentative. When Mark told him of his situation and said he is doing O.K. Bob vigorously shook his head no. Bob is responding to commands to squeeze his right hand. Later when Mark told Bob he was leaving for a while and leaving Lee in the room he shook his head yes.

Mark said they have put Bob back on the ventilator, and that it may be for a long term. They said he may need to be moved to a different hospital when he is released from the ICU, because their hospital is not set up for long term ventilator care in the sub-acute section.


August 1, 1998

Elise arrived in Kearney late last night. Mark is flying back to California now, arrives Saturday evening. Paul and the twins arrived this afternoon, driving from California.

Lee is doing well. Her bruises and cuts are improving and fading over time. She looks perky as is getting around better each day.

Bob is doing well. His respiratory numbers are good. They are running PEEP at 5 (4.9 actually), the respiratory pressure is running 20-25, which is slightly higher, but he is not on morphine anymore. the oxygen concentration is at 35 with a saturation of 91. They hope to be able to keep it at that.

He had a slight fever, last night and today, they did an ultrasound on his abdomen and are checking the gall bladder more closely. They are thinking it may be trauma to the gall bladder. I don't know much about this yet as it is hard to get to doctors on Saturday. Dr. Mansur is here for Cantrell this weekend, pulmonologist, she has not seen Dad for 2 weeks so she hesitated to give any long term answers about the respiratory issues.

His responsiveness is good. Today he is awake most of the time, responding with facial gestures, some limited lip movement, and squeezing our hands quite consistenly. He seems to focus on us most of the time. He only had morphine prior to cleaning of the tubes, which is uncomfortable.

I was mistaken about him being able to talk with this trachea tube, evidently they have to vent this one to allow for the secretions of the lungs, and that keeps him from being able to pass air through the vocal chords. Later when that clears up more they can insert a valve that will allow him to close it off and talk through the mouth. He is able to shake his head yes or no, he doesn't always, but most of the time.


August 3, 1998

Lee is doing well, getting around with the new walker and looking better, less bruised and more color, every day. The burn on the right leg has gotten some infection so she is starting an antibiotic today. She is also attending physical and occupational therapy each day as well as visiting Dad for several hours. Busy schedule.

Bob is coming along well. We talked briefly to the doctor today, he got called away but the respiratory therapist, fiesty gal, Rhonda, filled us in on the next step. For the last 4 days he has been responsive. The use of pain killers is mostly stopped except when a procedure is necessary, the oxygen numbers were doing so well, they say he is improving so much, that today they took him from "assisted breathing" and tried him with him breathing on his own! He is doing all the work himself with the exception of a slight amount of pressure being applied by the ventilator because of the trachea valves. All of the driving in and out he is doing on his own. So far he has handled it well for 4 hours. The respiratory therapist explained that they try it until he tires, kind of a checkout run, and see how it goes. It appears that it is a little hard for him but not too bad.

About the responsiveness, Dad is awake part of the time and asleep partly. He wakes when they move him around a lot. We let him sleep when he seems sleepy and when he is more awake we work with him, ask him questions and check his responsiveness. When he is awake he seems to get across his messages, he can let the nurse know he is in pain or not with nods/head shakes. He squeezes his right hand a lot and stronger for "yes." Saturday, several times when Mom was talking to him and squeezing his hand he shook his head sideways and acted irritated. I immediately asked different things were hurting, on his hand. He responded no! Paul asked if "Mom was being too mushy?" and he squeezed his hand hard. He was getting embarrassed.

We aren't sure how long Bob will need the ventilator. Today when he while he is breathing on his own they are letting him go until the respiratory rate gets above 35 breaths per minute (bpm). He is hovering about 25-32 after 4 hours. It is odd to see the number missing that shows the pressure provided by the machine, as it is not forcing oxygen. The doctors aren't sure if he will be off of the ventilator when he gets released from ICU, but it is nice that they are now discussing that step, (leaving ICU).

Saturday they were looking at his gall bladder, an ultrasound, it seems that everything there was O.K. and his temperature is back to normal. They say various things could cause it, fighting infection, the foreign bodies in his legs (the pins), the healing. Otherwise, the legs, hands, cheekbone, etc are all doing well. He indicates, most of the time, that he is not in too much pain.


August 4, 1998

Tuesday - Steve here today (Elise doing more mundane correspondence - don't blame her for any of my interpretations or grammar and punctuation) . . .

Really Good News!! Because of his progress, Bob was removed from active ventilator assist yesterday (Mon, 8:00AM). This means that as of now (Tue, 4:00 PM) he is breathing on his own with only a slight sustaining pressure necessary to keep lungs inflated when he fully exhales. Yesterday, this pressure was set at 12 cm H2O, he held steady so this AM they reduced to 8 cm. Still holding steady, they will likely reduce pressure to 4 cm sometime soon. If all continues OK at 4, they will likely take him off entirely with ventilator on standby until they are pretty sure he is doing his breathing entirely on his own. This means that there is reason for optimism with respect to his being off the ventilator entirely. Like anything else however, there is no schedule or guarantee but the feeling here is that if he continues to progress at this rate, we are talking somewhere in the range of a week to a few weeks, not months.

Today they moved him to what they refer to as the "Cadillac" chair. This is a rolling chair with adjustments for height, tilt, angle, foot height, etc. Kind of like a medical version of a deluxe lounge chair. He is started into it with it parallel to his bed, then slid over to it, strapped in and then when lowered, they reconfigure the thing into a lounge chair position (semi-reclined). This has the immediate effect of loosening more "junk" from his lungs (good news). This is the first time since the accident that he has been in a position other than horizontal for other than momentary movements. For this exercise, the total time in semi-reclined/semi-sitting position approximately 1 hr. He was pretty tired after about 45 min., and was moved back to his bed.

Yesterday Dr. McGowan (orthopedic surgeon) told us that all the staff is impressed with his strength and rate of recovery to this point and said that a lesser man would have not made it.

Most significant at this time is Bob's responsiveness. He is responding more to direct requests and this is significant to both family and staff. This response is typically in the form of nodding and some times hand squeezing. (Elise and Lee seem to think so about the hand squeezing - They're women, what can I say. I'm not so sure but the head shaking and nodding is definite). For example yesterday after a difficult time in which we were moving him around and then suctioning his lungs again - he was asked, "are you tired, Bob?" He clearly nodded. He is much more physically active, moving arms and legs around - obviously uncomfortable.

There is still a long way to go. His most alert days were Friday and Saturday. Since then he has been off most of the pain medicine. With the breathing on his own and awake time wearing him out he is not able to focus on his surroundings for any longer than a few seconds, so if you need to get his attention, you really have to force the issue. With the tracheotomy and all the hoses in place in his airway, he wouldn't be able to speak even if he were up to it. We are all hoping that this excess respiratory plumbing can be done away with in a week or so if his progress keeps up at this rate but we all are aware that with somebody in his condition, there can be setbacks.


August 5, 1998

Steve again (with Elise providing editing support)

Good news again!! Bob was taken entirely off of the ventilator this morning. He's now breathing entirely on his own. He is being supplied 40% oxygen through the tracheal collar (no more pressure assist). Normal atmospheric oxygen is ~ 20%. If he can be brought down to 20% from 40%, he'll be ready to have the tracheal collar removed. The reason that he may keep the collar and tracheal gizmo in place, for awhile, is that it allows easy suctioning of his lungs, although he is coughing pretty well on his own now. Wish him well there. Best news of all, as of 1:30 PM today, they have removed the ventilator and associated monitors entirely from the room. These had been there on a standby basis until Bob appeared to be stable. We were told that they wouldn't have removed them unless they had confidence in his recovery and ability to stay off the machine. If he is not under respiratory therapeutic care when he leaves the ICU, he can stay in this facility to begin rehab.

We are still seeing positive signs of Bob's progress with respect to higher mental functioning. He is definitely nodding his head in response to specific questions and appears to be moving around in bed much more - he's obviously uncomfortable but the movement is a good sign. Again, he can't talk until a change is made with the trachea tube.

Bob is completely off of the sedative and only takes morphine if there are definite signs of pain during changing of dressings on his "bad" leg, the external braced leg,(the leg with 2 breaks is the "good" leg). With all the damage, apparatus, etc., this is understandable.

Through Ruth Swalley, we have heard that there are three prayer circles in town now (Lutheran, Methodist and Presbyterian) praying for Bob and Lee. We still find ourselves being amazed at the level of local support and encouragement.

While we were out walking, Ruth's daughter and her husband pulled over to the side of the road so they could ask us how everybody was doing and made sure that we knew that they would help out in any way they could. Even offering to let Paul's twins come over to play with their kids to give Paul a break.

Lee's progress continues steadily. She is getting more mobile although there is a slight infection in the burn in her lower leg which the doctor will be looking at today in a couple of hours. She protests the way her kids are pushing her to walk instead of getting pushed in the wheelchair, but she does what she's told (her kids are as stubborn as her husband – and certainly more stubborn than she is).

We continue to hope that progress will continue to be as steady as it has been to date.


August 6, 1998

Bob is out of intensive care at last!! He has been moved to room 222, bed 2. Bob's progress is holding steady. He is laboring a little when he is put into the "cadillac chair." We are cautioned that this is what will be required to strengthen his respiratory system after nearly a month of artificial respiration.

Lee has seen the doctor about the infection and has a "uniboot" (not sure if I got it right) which is a lot like an ace bandage to wrap the affected area and provide compression for swelling. She also has to have some exercise to ensure good circulation, elevate the leg 3 times per day to allow fluid drainage and continue antibiotic. Otherwise, things continue to improve steadily for her as well.


August 7, 1998

The last few days, after coming off of the ventilator, has worn Bob out, but he is holding steady in his new surroundings in the progressive care unit. His breathing had been slightly higher than when on the ventilator but we are told that this is normal when someone in his condition is regaining his lung strength and function. This is starting to improve today and as he continues to gain strength, his alertness is again improving. He still is awake, off and on, and responds to requests and answers with shaking of the head, but since he is so exhausted we don't push him too much and are letting him get back above the curve.

We won't know much about Lee's infection until Monday when the "unaboot" is removed. Otherwise, she is doing well.>br>

One other note, which I relayed to my cousin-in-law (the orthopedic surgeon in Atlanta)is that Dad's orthopedic surgeon, Dr. McGowan, has been especially attentive to Dad and the family. He spends extra time with us, not just answering all of our questions but asking if there is anything else he can do for us. I even heard that he came by at 1:00 in the morning to change Dad's dressing on his fractured leg. The nurse asked him about it and he just said that it needed to be done. Incredible huh? It sure makes it easy on us knowing that they are in good hands. By the way, all of Dad's wounds and skin grafted areas are healing cleanly.

Some of the ICU nurses also work the floor when they have time and have been stopping in to see Bob and saying hello to us.


August 8, 1998

Elise here, Steve is busy talking materials with the system admin here at the library.

Things are going as well as can be expected. The plan is to get Bob stabilized, work on getting him off of all of the supplied oxygen and strengthen him so that he can handle his own coughing/trachea prior to moving to rehabilitation. They say he has a strong cough and we are seeing him start to get rested some and is a little more awake than the past two days. He sits up in the Cadillac chair twice a day now. Yesterday they didn't get back to him, as another patient needed assistance, and he spent 3.5 hours sitting up. That tired him quite a bit. As I mentioned to Uncle John, I think I am just starting to realize just how slowwww this whole process is going to be. But, keeping our chin up, he would be mad if we didn't.

Mom's swelling in her leg has gone down. We will know more when they take the unaboot off Monday. She is holding up pretty well but I think the whole trauma has been hard on her.

Steve and Elise are traveling back Sunday, August 9th. Jack should be here late Saturday or early Sunday. Paul and company will probably be heading home, driving, Saturday or Sunday.


August 10, 1998

Horses sweat, men perspire and women glow. This is a truism as is real men don't cry. Saturday this 45 year old boy had tears in his eyes, but this time over a happy event. Bob was in the Cadillac chair. In the room with him were Lee, Jack, Elise, Steve, Paul and Paul's 5 year old twins, Michael and Sarah. The twins had seen Grandpa for the first time since the accident about an hour earlier, when he was in the air bed. In the air bed he looked much better than 9 days ago when I had last seen him, but he still looks pretty bad. In the Cadillac chair he looked even better, more awake and alert. I think it was Paul who first asked if Michael and Sarah wanted to kiss Grandpa, they both did, and when Bob heard he beamed, perked up, eyes shining and looking and a smile too! First Michael, then Sarah were dutifully held up and Bob leaned forward and pooched his lips for the kisses. This scene was repeated the on Sunday afternoon as Paul and the twins said their goodbyes and started their long drive to California.

Prior to the above Jack had been visiting with Lee in her room. Her improvement during Jack's 9 day absence was very noticeable. She was moving around in the wheel chair, had the left arm out of the wrist restraint and was moving it with abandon. When she stood up it was with little effort. The swelling in the left leg is almost gone. The swelling in the left arm is still substantial, but much less than 9 days ago. The right leg is still badly swollen, but much less than 9 days ago. Lee has been in continously good spirits, and is taking this ordeal as well as anyone should expect.

This morning they changed Lee's Unaboot. I can't tell you (or won't try, we don't need that kind of graphics here) how ugly the unhealed, infected wound is. The RN (Marlene) says because of the swelling, underlying poor circulation, diabetes, age, etc. that the wound has not done any significant healing. The first step is to get the swelling down, which the Unaboot has helped with, and Lee elevates the foot above her heart several times per day, and when she sleeps at night. Marlene thinks the healing could take another month at least.

As I reported during my last trip out here, Lee has been doing great with her occupational and physical therapies, and with exercising on her own. She now does the therapies three times per week on an outpatient basis. Exercising was never Lee's forte, and Jack has been educating her on aerobic exercise, building stamina, that it is not only O.K. but desirable to exercise muscles to the point of tiring yourself and soreness the following day. Two weeks ago Lee was walking 130 feet to and from her meals. Now she is walking 250 feet those six times, and other walks as well.

There is more good news about Bob today also. The doctor has written orders to move Bob to the skilled nursing section. This is an area for patients that need less care than the progressive care section he has been in recently. The move hasn't occurred yet because they don't currently have an open bed in that section.

Bob also started therapies in his bed today. He work the left hand on command, squeezing a ball when asked. He wiped his chin with a washcloth. He had speech therapy also. In this case, he can't talk because of the trach collar, so the nurse does the talking, and Bob answers the yes or no question with his head movement. He reportedly got 75% correct, which is good for now.

And a final piece of good news. The orders haven't been written yet, but Bob's social worker had heard that the doctor thinks Bob will be ready for transportation back to California in about a week.

The reason I have been sending the entire file each day is that we are still adding to the address list almost daily. I hear that some AOL users can't get the file because it is too big, and today I ran into a limitation on Yahoo. My solution will be to send two files each day, the July letter, and the August letter. Delete to your hearts content!!


August 11, 1998

Bob's move to the skilled nursing section was scheduled for 3 PM today.

Dr. Cantral is Bob's pulmonologist, Dr. McGowan the orthopedic surgeon, Dr. Salulman the Chief of the rehabilitation section, and RN Deb is the social worker (I would describe her job as case manager). Deb confirmed that Cantral says Bob will be medically ready for transportation in one week. Deb said McGowan wants to keep him for two weeks so he can at that time remove the external fixator from the right leg and replace it with a cast. He would also at that time remove the cast from the left leg and replace it with the plastic brace it originally had (this allow the leg to bend for and aft at the knee). Deb is working toward a transportation date of Friday, August 21. Jack and Lee ran into Salulman in the hallway, and he was initially concerned we were going to move him immediately. When he heard two weeks he was happier, but he really wants us to keep him here for three weeks so Salulman's rehab department can jump start him.

The speech therapy I reported to you yesterday was reported to me by Deb. Today Lee and I were in the room while the speech therapy was going on. She asks paired yes and no questions. Are you Mr. Johnson? A five to ten second delay and Bob shakes his head no. Are you Mr. Gravance? A five to ten second delay and he shakes his head yes. I only saw him miss one, and he got that right on a second try. She also would hold up two pictures, like a banana and a cow and have him point to the cow. Sometimes he was able to, other times not. It may be that his vision is blanked on the left side. At one point I moved to just right of his center of vision and he saw and recognized me and beamed just as he did on the two occasions with the twins.

Now that I know he has this 5-10 second processing delay, I suspect we have mis-interpreted some of his early nods. We have to keep the statements short, and wait for a response.

Later I was in the room alone with him, while he was sitting up in the Cadillac chair. He moved his right arm (it is the one casted after the tendon repairs) fore and aft several inches many times. This is the first movement of that arm that I have witnessed.

Yesterday while taking a walk by myself I found Serenity Trail right across the street from the hospital. It is a cement trail surrounded by multiple types of flowers, shrubs, grasses, etc. I found that from the start to a midway exit was 100 of my paces, the same Lee has been walking to and from her meals. It was too hot yesterday, but this morning I took Lee to the start of the trail. She walked the 100 paces, rested standing on her feet, then continued another 50 paces. It has gentle ups and downs, so she did more than 150% of what she has been doing lately.


August 12, 1998

Another amusing and amazing hospital personnel story. The house keeping lady who cleans the hospital hotel rooms leaves a small handful of candies each day. She also is found roaming the hallways upstairs, and she knows who the Gravance family members are. She will float into Bob's room and reach into her pocket and hand one of us several pieces of candy. Of course she does this for other patients and there family members as well, and her knickname is the Candy Lady.

I realized as I was doing it yesterday that I was switching back and forth from writing in the third person to the first person. I is shorter to type, so today I means Jack.

Yesterday afternoon I presented Lee with a new challenge, walk from her hospital hotel room, to the cafeteria, rest standing when she wanted, then continue to go find Dad (who we presumed had been moved to the third floor since our previous visit). I allowed Lee to be the one to determine when she had enough. So we did the 100 paces (my normal step) to the cafeteria, then back to the elevator, to the second floor, verified Bob was not in Room 222, back to the elevator, to the third floor, down the hall to a nursing station, determined Bob was in Room 351 (at the other end of the floor), and then part of the way towards Bob's room before choosing to ride the wheelchair the remainder of the distance. Jack later paced off the distance as 230 paces! This morning Lee walked 236 paces on the Serenity Trail. Add physical therapist to my resume.

Today I learned another trick to communicating with Bob. I first asked him if he knew he was in a hospital in Kearney, Nebraska. I got no response. I then stated to him that he was in a hospital in Kearney, Nebraska and asked him if he knew that to shake his head in the affirmative, and after a short pause he did shake his head. He seemed to need the reminder to communicate by shaking his head (I later confirmed this with the speech therapist). I stated to him that the truck ran over the motorhome and it was the truckers fault, and asked if he understood that and he shook his head yes. Bob was pretty tired at that time, so I let him go to sleep. Later I tried to tell him Brian was O.K, had only four stitches on his arm and a sprained ankle. I did not get a response, so I shortened it up to Brian is O.K, do you understand that, Bob registered yes. After lunch Bob was as attentive as I have seen him, so I told him what time it was and the date and he shook his head affirmative. I told him the accident was on July 10th and he had been in the ICU for a month (four weeks) and he made a very astonished look and movement of the head. The speech therapist said she saw a nurse come into the room and say hi to Bob. Bob turned his eyes to her and made a small wave with the fingers of his left hand. Add occupational and speech therapist to my resume.

It is my intent to send this message only 3 or 4 times per week in the future, so please don't be alarmed if you don't hear from me on any given day.


August 13, 1998

Who was I kidding when I said I wasn't going to continue the updates daily? This is therapy for me!

Today the I in this message is Jack (son of Bob and Lee)

I had, until yesterday, been taking the approach that Bob's physical needs were being met by the hospital, and that I only need to spend a short time each day with him. I used the bulk of my time getting Lee around to meals, therapies, visits to Bob, and being her cheering section for exercising. This has paid off in getting Lee less and less dependent on me, as Bob is getting more and more cognizant and can use more of my time. Yesterday I made a conscious decision to try and be at Bobs room as much as possible today, to get a better understanding of what all is going on, and it has paid off with much additional information (the late Frank Batchen used to use the term "management by walking around". In this case it is "management by standing around and letting all the doctors and nurses come to you."). It turns out Lee was thinking along the same lines. We agreed she would use her home health care to get her to the cafeteria this morning, and that I would come get her at 8:30.

This morning I set my alarm for one hour earlier and arrived at the hospital at 7:30. After bringing Lee up to Bob's room I challenged her to walk 320 of my paces. The funny number arises from 4 laps of the hallway that Bobs room is on, so I could watch Bob and Lee at the same time. On her previous walks I have followed along with the wheelchair, this morning I made no attempt to do so. Her stability is not an issue, and when she gets winded she can rest while standing. Lee met the challenge. We then discussed her walking from her hotel room to Bob's room unassisted. Her two initial fears were (1) the elevator door running into her and knocking her off balance, and (2) the door to the hotel room has a quite heavy spring on it. We discussed techniques on how to overcome these obstacles and came to agreement on them. Then Lee demonstrated and unassisted trip from Bob's room to hers.

Bob's speech pathologist is Diane Carranza. As most of you know, one of Bobs' injuries was a bad concussion and a bruise on the brain. We don't know yet what Bob's neurological condition is, they are currently evaluating it. The things he is having problems with now are not unexpected. He may regain full function, we just don't know yet. Some of you thought my previous report about the possible sight problem was an eye problem. It is not. If (IF!!!!) there is a sight problem, it is from the brain trauma. If (IF!!!!) there is a sight problem, he might recover from it. He can barely communicate on very simple questions. This evaluation will take some time.

I learned today that Bob has a cuff installed. It is a plastic tube with an inflatable bubble in the throat to keep fluids from going down the throat. Today the suctioned his lungs, then Diane closed off the hole to the trach, and asked Bob to say hi. Bob was able to make sounds with his vocal cords, though it didn't sound much like hi to me.

Diane called Bob my name several times today. About the third time she did, he laughed heartily!! No sound because of the cuff, but laughed for 4 or 5 seconds. Diane asked him if the woman in the room was his wife. He turned his head, looked at Lee and shook his head yes. Diane asked if her name was Mary and he shook his head no. Diane reported that in an earlier session she asked Bob how many grandchildren he has and he held up four fingers on the left hand (the correct number).

Bob's IV has been removed from his left hand. He receives two shots daily of a blood thinner (these are in the belly).

Bob's arm cast is coming off tomorrow morning.

Dr. Cantral is having the plastic trach replaced with a metal one. I think the purpose is so they can put a valve on it that Bob will close to talk.


August 14, 1998

Two minor negative complications to report today, one each for Bob and Lee. Yesterday Lee complained of indigestion several times. This morning she was worse. Her nurse Mona was said it is hopefully the same intestinal bug going around that her husband gave to her mother. Hope, because they had trouble for only 24 hours, not flu like symptoms.

Yesterday I (Jack, son of Bob and Lee) was present at Bob's morning occupational therapy. Michelle exercises all of the non-casted joints by moving them slowly through their entire range of motion, if possible. Some of these motions are, of course, mildly painful, and Bob shows this with his facial expressions. I suspect some are actually pleasurable, at least on most he shows no expression. But on the right elbow motion he expressed great pain. I arrived at the hospital at 7:30 this morning to watch orthopedic surgeon Dr. McGowan remove the right arm cast. I told him what I had observed and he duplicated Dad's reaction to the arm bending. It concerned him and he examined the elbow and found nothing. He ordered an x-ray and it showed that Bob has developed a heterotopic ossification. This is a growth of bone in the joint that sometimes occurs in these kinds of situations. He said that for now, they will treat it by continuing the occupational therapy, hoping that dissolves it. I believe he told me of several other possible treatments, but I didn't retain that part of the conversation, because I was back trying to remember the words heterotopic ossification. He did say that if the other things don't work, surgery can remove it (Bob will be delighted about that!).

Bob's arm cast was removed and the tendon surgery was successful with no complications. McGowan examined the right leg and it is continuing to heal well, no infection, the skin grafts are taking, the muscle flap is healing, the scabs are coming off where the underlying skin is healing, etc.

Yesterday I also was present for Bob's physical therapy. On these the therapist moves the limb through it's normal motion, asking Bob to help or resist. She reported that he was providing the requested inputs. This morning McGowan gave Bob 10 units of morphine so the leg inspection wouldn't be so painful to him. Knowing that speech therapy was coming up, I asked how long for the morphine to wear off, and McGowan said 3 to 4 hours. The morning therapies and the 1:30 speech therapy had to be aborted because Bob could not be awakened. Just like Christmas mornings when I was a kid. I think McGowan does the leg inspection twice a week, so we are going to ask him if a lower dose of morphine can be administered, or the inspection scheduled for late afternoon.

Lee has home health care each morning. Lisa comes in and helps Mom with some personal thing she can't do with her arm in the sling, such as getting dressed and bathing. Monday, Wednesday and Friday nurse Mona comes in immediately thereafter to change Lee's dressing on her left leg. Mona and Lisa, I'm not making this up.

Some have wandered about the caretakers health, and I appreciate the thoughts. Anxiety set in shortly after my arrival on the first trip. I was not functioning at 100%, as can be exemplified by my spending 10 to 15 minutes trying to find the Gothenburg phone number in our notes, before simply picking up the phone book and looking it up. There were more examples, but I'll spare you the boredom and me the embarrasment. When Bob got out of the ICU the anxiety started to ebb. The anxiety was completely gone within a few days of my return to Nebraska. Seeing how much progress had occurred in my nine day absence helped immensly. It is good to be able to perform every day tasks in an efficient manner again. I hope other family members emotions are improving also.

Dr. Cantral says the purpose of the metal trach is two fold 1) it is smaller in diameter and will let the healing begin and 2) it can be capped, allowing a one day evaluation. If all goes well he thinks the metal trach will be removed in three or four days.

We are striving for a return to California on Friday, August 21.


August 15, 1998

Lee's indigestion and nausea are no better or worse today than yesterday. Many others have confirmed to me that something is going around. In Lee's case the 24 hour bug may take longer because of her other injuries.

Morphine is great stuff. Yesterday when Dr. McGowan asked the nurse to give Bob 10 units I volunteered that I could use 10 units also. This got a reasonable amount of laughter from the half a dozen people within earshot.

Bob was still extremely groggy this morning, I could only get one small yes response out of him. About 1:30 PM I went into his room and he had his eyes open (this doesn't always mean he will be responsive). I told him I was there and he nodded yes. I told him what day it was, followed by do you understand? No response to that. I said do you remember that Brian, Mom and you were in the motorhome and he shook his head no. Then I re-phrased it to what I wanted to say the first time, do you understand that Brian, Mom and you were in the motorhome, to which he nodded yes. Both of these responses are correct, he doesn't remember but he does understand.

I then ran through a long series of statements and he nodded yes to understanding them. I shortened up the description of Brian's injuries to 1) Brian had four stitches 2) Stitches in his arm 3) Brian had a sprained ankle 4) Brian didn't have any other injuries 5) Brian is O.K. Bob nodded yes to all of these. Mom had a broken bone. In her arm. No other injury (I thought it too ambitious to get him to understand a burn that had gotten infected, etc). In short sentences I got him to understand the truck had run into the glider. This evening I'm going to see what his response is too memory of and understanding the glider contest he was at the previous week.

Jack's therapy on Thursday consisted of one hour on the internet, a haircut, and changing the oil in his 1993 Nissan 300ZX. Also that day, a 17 year old lad with a broken leg and speech problem asked Jack to by him a Dr. Pepper. I said I would later, but I would have to ask the nurse if it was O.K. I continued on my way to see Bob. Later, Chad again asked me to by him a Dr. Pepper and I repeated my promise to do so. The third time he caught me in the hallway it was 11:30 AM, a time of day I normally go to the cafeteria and get me a large diet Dr. Pepper. The nurse confirmed he was allowed soda, so I said I'd go get him one. He said he would go with me if I would push the wheelchair. So Chad and I went and drank our sodas in the cafeteria. I assumed the speech problem and broken leg was from an accident. He said he broke his leg falling down in the driveway. I later checked with the nurse, Chad is and outgoing, mentally retarded nice kid.


August 17, 1998

For those of you who worry, now would be a good time to start. I'm not naming names (Elise). But by the time you get through the next few paragraphs you will be able to relax. I started my day at Bob's room at 07:30, trying to intercept doctors, etc. As I looked into the hallway a nurse was approaching and asked if I was Lee's son. I replied yes. She said Lee was in ER and they needed me there. Coffee in one hand and fruitcake in the other, I expedited to the ER waiting room. The receptionist had me sit down and called into the ER to see if they wanted to come out or send me in. I decided I would set down my coffee. Soon I was told to go into the ER. Lee was on a bed and conscious. The Unaboot extends from the upper calf to the toes. If you are squemish skip from here to after the **********. The Unaboot was covered about 50% with blood. They were preparing to remove it. When they did, my assessment was that the wound was certainly no worse than a week ago, and probably somewhat better. Last week it was about the size of my palm. Today it was about the size of my four fingers. The necrotic (dead) tissue was pulled away from the new live pink tissue along the bottom edge and a portion of the inside edge of the wound. The blood was oozing out from this area. Over the next ten minutes or so it made a spot about an inch big on the dressing they laid the leg on.

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Lee was scheduled to see Marlene RN CETN at 10:30 today anyhow. They went and got her, and when she examined the wound she was delighted with the progress. They took a blood sample to check Lee's sugar levels for her diabetes (143) and white blood cell count (normal) which shows if infection is present (it is not).

Marlene's speciality is a relatively new one. She deals exclusively with healing wounds. She was delighted that Dr. Sokolowski made the correct diagnosis and prescribed a Unaboot. As we previously mentioned, the purpose of the Unaboot is to reduce the swelling. Healing will not occur when there is swelling. The swelling below the knee is mostly gone. There is still some very noticeable swelling above the knee.

Marlene removed some of the necrotic tissue that was loosening from the new skin, telling Lee that she didn't need to hurt her to the intolerable level. As Marlene worked, Lee grimaced, and Marlene would ask tolerable or intolerable? Lee would say through gritted teeth tolerable. Even if I didn't like my parents, I wouldn't want them to endure the pain they have. I left the room until Marlene was done.

So Lee's leg is healing, what a relief.

Bob's progress is amazing. I knew when he got to the rehab point he would be a great patient. The physical therapist was very excited about his progress since Friday. He didn't receive any official therapy this weekend, but I worked his left arm, hand and fingers. I didn't exercise his right arm because it is the one with the calcium deposits in the elbow. On his own Bob was moving the arm around, wiggling fingers, and tightly gripping the bed rail. I would hand him his blue squeeze ball and he reflexively would squeeze it some. He is moving legs on his own. He turns his head, reaches his left hand up and picks at the scab on his chin, or rests his head against the palm of the hand.

Bob's responsiveness is noticeably better each day. On Saturday I got mostly correct answers to short questions about the family, etc. It took about 5 or 6 tries, but he remembers being in New York for the glider contest. It went something like this. Dad, do yo remember the 1-26 contest? Nodded no. Dad, the 1-26 nationals. In New York. Nodded no. Dad you flew. C note (the nick name of the glider). Do you remember flying the 1-26 nationals. A nod yes! Dad do you remember I was here yesterday, talking to you. A nod no. I then ran through the whole list of statements I've previously told you about, phrasing them as "Do you understand..."to which he would respond yes. So he doesn't remember day to day, but he understands the things we are telling him. Later that day I realized that the 5 to 10 second processing delay was shortened or gone completely. I believe what is happening is that the short term memory is starting to load the longer term memory.

On Sunday Bob was even more responsive. I asked him if he remembered me talking to him the prior day. Nodded yes! A ran through the list of questions phrased as "Do you remember me telling you…" and got immediate positive responses! Around mid day I returned to his room for a brief visit before heading to lunch. One of the Environmental Services staff was there and said he was smiling a lot today (he was in the Cadillac chair). I said that he had been a lot more awake today than previously and Bob grinned. After a short visit, I told him I was going back to my motel for a cheese sandwich and a beer. He mouthed something. I didn't get it, but the Environmental Services staffer did. She said that Bob mouthed "Sounds good to me". And she was right. I can now say that my Dad is going to have a full recovery.

Today we put Bob in a standard chair.

The metal trach that I wrote about last week didn't get done. On Thursday Dr. Cantral told me it is an easy procedure, he could do it himself, but was leaving it to Dr. Bragg as a professional courtesy, since Bragg did the original plastic one. It turns out Bragg was out of town, so on Friday, they assigned it to Dr. J. T. Johnson. He didn't get to it, probably had an emergency surgery. Today, Cantral wrote new orders for Bragg.

It is not firm yet, but Bob will be air ambulanced to a facility TBD in California, probably on Friday, August 21. Lee will be on the small jet with him.

The gravance_central mailing list is now 88.


August 18, 1998

If your squeamish, skip the first paragraph and start past the

While brushing my teeth at 7:06 today, the phone rang. It didn’t seem likely to me that it would be somebody calling with good news. It was Lisa and she put Lee on. She had again bled through the Unaboot and had an 8:30 appointment with Marlene. When I arrived at Lee’s room there was a six inch diameter spot of blood in the bathroom, and a light trail back to the bed from the legs of the walker. Lee had awakened at 3:00 AM, found the blood, attempted to contact Marlene and when that failed, talked to admissions, got a medical person on the phone and was advised it would be O.K.to wait until the morning, and set up the appointment

One of Lee’s pre-accident conditions is arthritis. She had been taking six aspirin per day for the pain. Aspirin thins the blood. Today we got a new prescription for Daypro and Cytotec for the arthritis pain.

Lee is determined to be rehabilitated enough so that when Bob is released from the hospital she can care for him. If I have been guilty of underestimating her strength before, I am not now.

Lee’s therapy for the day was a trip to Randy and Brian’s wrecking yard in Lexington to see the glider, trailer and motorhome. We have a good set of pictures of the wreckage, which she has seen. She had to walk around a pickup to see the glider and trailer, and when she caught first sight of it she exclaimed "Oh my God!" It really is more insightful to see it in 3D.

When I went into Bob’s room after lunch I said "Hi, Dad". He responded with a wave of the right hand, a first!

The plastic trach is still in. I suppose the hospital has just been to busy to get to it. It consist of two parts, the base which is stitched in, and a removable tube that snap into the base. Yesterday a nurse told me that to remove the tube, it is necessary to grab it on both sides and squeeze, like a childproof cap. Dad is not a child and he removed the tube yesterday! I said to him "Dad, the tube removal is supposed to be a doctors’ job, not an engineers". Bob chuckled.

Lee’s intestinal bug is gone. I started to suspect on Sunday that the bug was gone, and her queasy feelings were caused by not enough to eat. Yesterday she ate normal portions and felt good all day.


August 19, 1998

Jack didn’t have time to handle the e-mail so he called me and I will give a brief update on my lunch hour.

The only new news I have on Mom is that there was no bleeding in the una-boot on her leg today. Glad for that.

We have sort of mixed news on Dad. As was the case when Dad was originally diagnosed with the acute respiratory distress syndrome (ARDS), about 2 weeks after the accident, it had been a condition that was ongoing for those two weeks, they just formally diagnosed it at that time. Similarly, we now understand that Dad has a staff infection in his lungs, called MRSA (don’t know yet what it stands for). This explains the mucous (hereafter referred to as stuff) in his lungs and the need for the regular suctioning. Previously, we had been given mixed explanations, we were told that the pneumonia was all gone and that he still had bronchitis, and a different nurse called the remaining infection pneumonia. This MRSA, evidently is what he has had for awhile now, it is just that now it is diagnosed. It is an infection that is resistant to normal anitbiotics, but now that they know what it is they have a different antibiotic to handle it. Evidently, as in viruses such as herpes, it can go dormant and crop up later.

They did remove the plastic trachea tube and replace it with a metal one, sometime since yesterday’s e-mail. Mom said Dad was talking some, in short phrases, but was not terribly cooperative with the speech therapist today. She asked him if he was getting tired of all of the silly questions, and he answered “yes.” Sounds like Dad is getting back to his old self.

We don’t know how the infection will affect the transporting back to a hospital in California yet.


August 20, 1998

Nothing to add from Elise’s report yesterday about Bob and Lees condition.

Lee is flying to Los Angeles International on Saturday. She will spend the night with her sister, Helene, and family in nearby Manhatten Beach. TBD family member will then drive her to her home in Palmdale. Their home phone number is (805) 947-6913.

Next Monday Bob will be air ambulanced to Antelope Valley Hospital in Lancaster, California. They will take him with the staph infection. He will start out in acute care so they can do their own evaluation.

Jack will start the two day drive back to Atlanta on Sunday afternoon, arriving Atlanta late Monday.

Lee’s flight information is:

United Flt 1909 Leave Lincoln 1:40 PM, Arrive Denver 1:58 PM
United Flt 1619 Leave Denver 2:45 PM, Arrive Los Angeles 4:05 PM

Wheel chairs are arranged.


August 21, 1998

Yesterday afternoon xrays were taken of Lee’s left shoulder and right elbow. Yesterday evening we saw her orthopedic surgeon, Dr. McGowan. The shoulder has healed enough that she is now free of the sling which has restricted motion for the last six weeks. The right elbow had been giving Lee occasional sharp pains. The xray showed a small protrustion on the radial surface, probably from a prior injury. McGowan was certain this was not the cause of the pain she reported. He examined her and determined it is pinching of the ulna nerve (funny bone). With the left arm restrained she has probably been resting on the right one more than usual. McGowan also said that excessive use of the phone can contribute to the condition. Mom confirmed that during some long conversations her elbow would tingle. I mention this here only so that all of you well wishers can enjoy a small dose of quilt.

As we were leaving McGowans’ office, I noticed, and Lee also later noticed, that even though the sling was removed, she had walked to the car with it in the position it had been restrained for 6 weeks!

When we got back to the hospital, I retrieved Lee’s two handed, wheeled walker. She took off like a scalded cat. I had never seen my Mom walk with a walker before arriving in Nebraska. She had been telling me how much more difficult the one handed walker was, but the difference was truly startling. I had been concerned about her endurance, since she hadn’t done any walking for exercise since coming down with the intestinal bug, then the leg bleeding. But she covered the distance from the front door to the hospital hotel room in good time.

Today Dr. McGowan removed the dressing from Bob’s right leg and the cast from the left. Xrays were taken, and showed that significant healing (callousing) has taken place at most of the break sites. The alignment of the bones is good, as it has always been. The wound sights and skin grafts are healing nicely. The external fixator was removed and a cast applied to the right leg. The left leg is to have the plastic brace re-installed. This allows the knee to bend.

Today I have come to understand the MRSA staph infection is not as serious as I first assumed by watching all the hospital personnel put on gowns, masks with face shields and gloves before entering the room. That first day two larged containers were placed in the room, one with a yellow lid for the gowns 9 (which they wash) and one with a red lid for the gloves and masks (which they discard as bio-waste. The next morning the warning sign on the door was changed, requiring only masks. Today the old sign was up again, but a nurse went up to Bob to arrange his oxygen mask without any of the gear. She used to work in a nursing home and says that this hospital is very aggressive in their approach to MRSA, other don’t use any protective gear, simply wash hands after working with the patient. McGowan echoed this to me. He did not wear a mask while working on Bob, stating it is not airborne, but fluid borne. He told me it is not that serious and there are worse things to have. I don’t remember who told me, but this was probably already colonized in Bob’s system.


August 24, 1998

Lee was met at Los Angeles Airport on Saturday, 8/22, by her sister and brother-in-law, and taken to Manhattan Beach, CA for the weekend. Since she has stayed with us many times before, she has what has become designated "her bed" in our home, so needless to say, she was quite happy to be in a house and be able to sleep in a bed that she was familiar with - the first time since late June (almost two months ago to the day).

She endured the flights quite well from Lincoln, NE, with a lay over/plane change in Denver, but got off the plane in LA quite tired and hungry. Both of those conditions were quickly rectified.

Saturday and Sunday, 8/22 and 23, were both R&R type days - lots of rest, home cooking, and pampering from her brother-in-law Larry, nieces Jenn and Kris, and ‘little’ sister (although I am taller!). Niece Lauren felt left out since she’s away at school in San Luis Obispo, so she called her aunt "to talk". After dinner Sunday evening, we drove Lee to her home in Palmdale. Before we left, neighbors had stopped by to let her know how happy they were to have her back home and how much she had been missed! We felt more comfortable leaving, knowing that there were such caring people so close by, in addition to her children who have been magnificent! Let me take a minute to publicly acknowledge the outstanding attentiveness, care and support Lee and Bob’s children have given their parents throughout this whole ordeal. This aunt is very proud of them!! Also, I want you all to know that Lee expressed to me how overwhelmed and pleased she has been with all of you keeping in touch - calling, writing, sending e-mails, etc., etc.

I have mixed emotions about Lee’s status. On one hand, I am glad to see how well she is coming along since the accident, based on all the detailed reports we’ve had from Elise and Jack. However, I realize that she still has a ways to go to reach pre-accident mobility and stamina. I do see a strong determination in her to do the prescribed exercises to regain her strength and capabilities. Determination, yet patience, seem to be two key words we will all need to keep in our vocabularies.

Best regards to you all.
Helene Grik (Sister to Lee; Sister-in-Law to Bob)

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A brief update. Bob was transported by air from Nebraska to Lancaster today. Lee got the call that he was at the hospital about noon. Roy and Gerry Mills gave Lee a ride to the doctor and then on to visit Bob at the hospital. Elise stopped by to visit in the evening, feeling somewhat better after a stomach flu (using a mask and staying several feet away). After not seeing Dad for two weeks, it was surprising just how much better he looked. He was only able to whisper as the trachea tube was not closed off, but he was using coherent phrases and definite head shakes. He even smiled and asked for a cup of coffee!! He is in acute care now as he is being evaluated. We aren’t sure how long he will be here. For now he is in room 446.

Jack called on his way to Georgia yesterday relaying the information that the pulmonologist, in Nebraska, Dr. Cantral, said that his breathing was better and the antibiotic was kicking in, with respect to the staph infection.

Not much more new information, just wanted to let everyone know he is here. Aunt Helene, Lee’s sister put out a note and Mom is home and doing well also.


August 26, 1998

Hello to everyone from Jack in Smyrna, Georgia.

This information is from phone calls from Lee and Elise Gravance today. Lee was seen by an orthopedic surgeon in California. He is not satisfied with the healing on her right leg. While on a hike several years ago with three female veterinarians, I learned that medicine has some art as well as science to it. The vets spent a good part of the day discussing different "courses of treatment" they would consider for actual cases they had recently seen. The nurse who had been applying the Unaboot had suggested to us that the doctors/nurses in California might seek a different course of treatment, indeed she suggested the one that the California surgeon and Lee have decided to follow. That is, debris the necrotic tissue (by saline soaking for five days) followed by a skin graft. Lee will enter a new facility tomorrow for the saline part of treatment. The operation and recovery will be at Antelope Valley Hospital. The phone number for Lee starting tomorrow is (805) 942-8463.

The news on Bob is anectodal. I will report when I have something more to say.

Jack (son of Bob and Lee)


August 27, 1998

Elise here. Jack gave a good rundown on Lee’s condition yesterday, she is checking in to the hospital today at 11AM.

Just a few brief notes about Bob’s condition. He seems to have stabilized, at Antelope Valley Hospital, after the transport Monday. He seemed worn out after the transport but is looking much better as of Wednesday evening. Generally his condition is the same. They are keeping him somewhat isolated because of the staff infection. The amount of isolation varies depending on the day/nurse/etc. I haven’t been able to connect with his doctors yet and don’t have much official to report. Bob’s communications vary greatly according to how tired he is. They vary from mouthing words or sentences to whispering sentences and sometimes, with much effort, he can make clear sounding words.

I would imagine that if things continue to progress in the right direction that there will be only small changes and therefore will probably only make an update every couple of days. Bob’s mother, Esther, (101 years young), yes I did say mother, will be driving down from San Jose to Lancaster to stay with us for awhile. I believe she will be arriving Friday, August 28th. She is a firecracker and it will be so nice to have her here, for us and I am sure for Bob. I know it has been hard for her waiting in California for his return.

Elise (daughter of Bob and Lee)


September 2, 1998

This message brought to you from Jack Gravance, who doesn’t have a home, so is using Steve and Elise’s home computer, in California.

Lee has been receiving saline treatment on her leg. This consists of a wrap around the affected portion of the leg and saline drip into the wrap. The purpose is to loosen and remove the necrotic (dead) tissue. It has worked very well and the orthopedic surgeon, Dr. Lawrence, was ready to do the skin graft today. However the O.K. has not yet been received from the HMO, so the graft is delayed until Friday or Saturday. Medically this is O.K., the leg will just be that much cleaner and healed. Lee will continue with the saline treatment at the facility she is in. So it is an example of the HMO’s slow response will end up costing them more. Lee is not excited about the extra several days of bed rest, but her spirits are, as usual, excellent.

I would say to you that Bob’s progress is unbelievable, except that I believe it. You can see his progress each day, but when you go away for over a week, the result is dramatic.

Yesterday I spent an hour with him. Today his 101 year young mother and I spent several hours with him. He was awake the entire time, responsive, checking out his leg brace, wiping out his mouth, answering questions with no delay.

Yesterday I told him I wanted to talk to him about the property settlement. He nodded yes. I told him C-note (the nickname for the glider, which was serial number 100) was totally destroyed. His response was a mouthed "Oh, (expletive deleted)". I told him they were offering $10,000 for it and the trailer, that I thought that was a very fair offer, and he nodded agreement. I told him the motorhome was totally destroyed and he shook his head in disgust. He agreed the $4,000 offering for it was fair. I told him that most of the electronic equipment had been retrieved by the wrecker, but that about half of it was not working. I told him that Steve, Elise, Mom and I had put together a list of missing or destroyed personal stuff and that they were willing to pay us the asked for price of about $4300. He understood and agreed.

I later learned that the occupational therapist has started Bob writing. He can make straight lines, circles and happy faces. This morning he wrote out his last name. It is not legible if you look at it after written, but the therapist says you can make out the letters as he writes them, if you know what he is writing.

Today I asked Bob if he remembered yesterdays conversation on the property settlement and he indicated he did. I told him I had pictures of the wreckage and asked if he would like to see them. He responded yes. When I showed them to him he was incredulous, as are many who see them. At a later date I’ll get them scanned and attach them to the email.

They have gone back to the plastic trach, perhaps because he tore the other one out several times last week. Even with the trach installed Bob sometimes speaks forcefully enough to get an audible and understandable word or two out.

Bob’s mother and I were fortunate enough to observe his occupational and physical therapies today, as well as meet his lung doctor, Dr. Krishna.


September 6, 1998

I don't think we had yet thought to give you the address where Bob is;

Bob Gravance
Antelope Valley Hospital
1600 W. Ave J
Lancaster, CA
93936

Lee's skin graft from right thigh to right calf was accomplished on Friday. It was done on an outpatient basis and she returned home that day.

I have had little time to spend with Bob the last three days. On the short visits I made he was either tired or asleep, so I don't have anything to report to you.


September 10th, 1998

Things are progressing slowly, but they are progressing.

Lee saw the orthopedic surgeon, Dr. Lawrence, today about the wound that was skin grafted last Friday. He said that her leg is healing nicely. She seems to be in good spirits. Paul and Salina are doing a great job helping her get around.

Bob is doing well. The doctor said that he had seen some slight improvement the last few days up through Tuesday. Since then it seems that the lung secretions have diminished. The speech therapist, Bethany was in Tuesday evening while I was visiting. She worked with Dad for awhile, after just waking him up. She said that she can notice an improvement since the week before and he is able to answer more of the complicated questions. For now, with the plastic trachea tube, he answers with nods, whispers and thumbs up or down.

They also have Bob scheduled to have the right leg re-straightened. This is the leg that had the compound fracture. I guess it was growing slightly crooked, as I understand this can happen with this type of break. From the way it was explained we aren’t sure if surgery is required to fix it. My impression from the description was that it wouldn’t. Dad also seems to be in good spirits.

Elise and Steve


September 14, 1998

Bob had a complication Friday. He had a small part of the lung collapse. They have put him back on the respirator to keep it inflated and to give it time to heal. They think it may heal without a surgical procedure. The doctor’s think that he is starting to get ahead of the infections in the lungs and they are now keeping his door open.
He is also getting stronger and trying to get out of bed, by himself! He got two cards Saturday and it appeared that he was able to read them by himself.

Lee’s leg is healing and she is now allowed in to see Bob again.

Elise (Daughter)


September 17, 1998

To elaborate on Bobs leg procedure, I was told within a couple of days after the accident that this would likely be necessary. When both the tibia (the "shin bone) and the fibia (the smaller bone behind the tibia) are broken, the fibia will heal the fastest. This has a tendency to force the tibia into a crooked stance, as the body will always try to "over repair" an injury.

The procedure to be done today is called a "closed reduction of the fibia". In plain talk, it means they will re-break the bone without opening it. (That’s why they call it a procedure rather than a surgery.)

On a lighter note, Lee said that Bob managed to say "what?" three times yesterday without any plugging of his trach. How this is possible, I don’t know!

Paul (youngest son of Bob and Lee)

Several days ago the doctors decided to go forth with the procedure on Bob’s chest to drain the fluid.

I (Jack) arrived safely in Lancaster on Monday. I now have access to the internet at work, so if you want to contact me my address is

jack_gravance@yahoo.com.
My work phone is (805) 275-4754.

For one month I will be staying at:

The Essex House, Suite 403
44916 North 10th Street West
Lancaster, CA, 93534
(805) 948-0961


September 18, 1998

Last night when I (Jack) arrived at Bob’s room, Lee was in visiting. She had seen her orthopedic surgeon for a look at the graft site. It is doing well. Lee now has a daily regimen to unwrap the site and perform a saline soak.

I visited with Bob for over an hour and he was alert the whole time. At 7:45 PM Dr. Choudhary (Bob’s lead physician) came into the room and gave me a complete rundown on Bob. He had spoken with Dr. Krishna (lung doctor) that day, as he does every day, and Krishna was satisfied with the progress. Dr. Choudhary explained to me that the lung collapse is like a puncture and that will have to heal. They expect that will take some time, so again our family will just have to be patient. The staph infection still exists and Bob is still getting antibiotics for it. As I understood it, Bob does not have pneumonia, the secretions from the lungs are of a bronchitis type, around the wind pipe, not down in a lobe of the lung. I was very impressed with Dr. Choudhary’s bedside manner.


September 21, 1998

On Saturday I (Jack) spoke with Dr. Hahn (surgeon). He had just inspected the chest tube, and it is fine. He said that Bob’s lung has re-inflated. The chest tube is doing some good removing fluids, so they will leave it in until Tuesday or Wednesday.

Yesterday Albert (respiratory) told me that they had reduced the setting on the ventilator from 6 to 4 (sorry, bad engineering, I don’t know the units!). Bob’s numbers were holding up well on the new setting and Albert was guessing another lowering of ventilator setting would soon come.


September 22, 1998

More good news on Bob’s progress. Yesterday they removed the plastic splint from his left leg. Bob was enjoying his new found freedom by bending his foot up and down, left and right. Even though the right leg is still in the cast, he has regained enough strength to lift it.

Jack (youngest son of Bob and Lee)


September 25, 1998

The chest tube was removed from Bob on Tuesday. The lung has remained inflated. Also on Tuesday took Bob off of the ventilator for evaluation. After two hours his oxygenation number had dropped enough to indicate the ventilator is still required, but at a lower level than previously.

A good friend of Bob’s from many years ago is Ed Minghelli. Ed was also a glider pilot and owned a tow place Prue IIA which he had built himself. Bob and Ed set several national (and I believe World) records in Ed’s glider. About 3 weeks ago as I approached Bob’s hospital room there was a hospital employee outside the door. I introduced myself as Bob’s son and the employee said his Dad was a friend of my Dad. A short exchange revealed the man in front of me to be Ed’s son Ron Minghelli. Ron had other duties to attend to then, but came back for a visit later. Last night Ron came into the room again, but not to visit this time, he is a respiratory therapist and had been assigned to Bob’s section that night. It is indeed a small world.

Ron informed me they have been weaning Bob from the ventilator. During the day they run it in CPAP mode (he told me what the acronym meant but I’ve forgotten). In this mode Bob does all the work of breathing himself, the ventilator supplies only enough pressure to overcome the tubing. At night the ventilator is put in another mode which supplies some pressure; this is so he can rest and to provide extra security.

The procedure to re-straighten Bob’s right leg is scheduled for today.

Jack (oldest son of Bob and Lee)


September 28, 1998

Lee reported good news and bad news on Bob’s right leg. They removed the cast on Friday and x-rayed. The alignment is good, but not enough healing of the bone has taken place to leave it un-casted. Lee learned today that Dr. Lameer, the orthopedic surgeon, believes they may need to do something else, ie. install a pin. If so, that will wait until his lungs are better. The right leg was re-casted, but this time with a lightweight fiberglass.

Lee also got some good news on Bob’s lungs. The preliminary results, from the first culture they took, show no staph. The way she understands it, they need to get negative results on two more cultures before the results are official.


September 30, 1998

Today when I approached Bob’s room the door was wide open. A check at the nurses’ station confirmed there is no longer a need to wear protective clothing while visiting, Bob’s staph infection is gone! Furthermore he was sitting up in a hospital chair facing the door and sipping coffee through a straw, holding the cup himself! He was taken off the ventilator Monday and has been receiving un-pressurized oxygen since then.

Shortly after my arrival they brought in a tray of food, milk, cranberry juice, ice cream, custard, applesauce, soup and water. The respiratory nurse, Kathy, then showed up for his periodic treatment. Following that his RN asked if he was hungry and he indicated no. She told me he had eaten jello about an hour before. Then his speech therapist, Diane, showed up. She told me that yesterday they had put blue dye in applesauce and fed Bob several bites. This was followed by suctioning of the lungs 5 minutes, 30 minutes and some hours later. The results were negative (no dye) so he is handling soft foods satisfactorily. Diane mentioned this test is not a great test, but one indicator they use. Today she fed him most of the custard, a glass of water, then mixed the blue dye with his melted ice cream and fed him a few bites. The five minute suctioning indicated a trace of blue, the 30 minute suctioning had noticeable blue. So Bob will receive his liquids thickened for the time being. Diane said she will order x-ray of the chest where the valve is.

I noted four or five days ago that the restraint on Bob’s arm had been purposefully tied much looser, and would have allowed him to pull out the trach if he was so inclined. I gathered he has finally been trained not to do so. Today his restraints were untied, and not only did he not try to remove the trach, but at one point when the oxygen hose came loose of its’ own accord, he motioned to me to put it back on!

The occupational therapist (whose name I’ve forgotten, Kathy?) was also in today. This was her first visit in about a month, since all the lung problems had been higher priority. Because of the time lapse, she did an evaluation of Bob as if it were her first visit.

Jack (oldest son of Bob and Lee)


October 01, 1998

Lee drove herself to her appointment with her orthopedic surgeon today. He is mostly happy with the skin graft. There is a possibility a second smaller graft will be required. Some of the skin has died where it is on an exposed tendon; but, there is granulation at the site, so it may fill in without another surgery. She no longer has to do the daily saline treatment and is encouraged to leave the site open when she is at home, wrapping it only when she goes out or goes to bed.

Have I used the term good news - bad news concerning Bob’s health before? Many times you say!! How about his condition hasn’t worsened, but we have a new diagnosis? You’ve heard that too?! Look, I’m an engineer, so those of you with better writing talents than I (that should be a majority of you) send me some new prose.

Yesterday the occupational therapist determined Bob has some adhesion in his right hand where the surgery on the tendons was done. She said she would bring some new exercise charts for that problem, and today when I arrived they were there. I helped Bob do a set of them. He then dozed off, and the nurse brought in his lunch.

The nurse added three teaspoons of the thickener to Bob’s glass of water. It quickly turned the consistency of cream of wheat, though more translucent. I usually am willing to try something new, so I put a little in a clean cup and ate a bite. It pours, but barely. It adds a little flavor that is not terrible, but plain water is better. It kind of lays there on your tongue, wetter than nothing, but not as refreshing as liquid. I wouldn’t choose to add it to my beer.

The good news is: Bob awoke and I fed him most of his beef stroganoff, peas with baby onions, lettuce, tomato, green pepper salad, and bread roll with margarine. I think he would have finished it all, including the two oatmeal cookies, but we were interrupted when they came to take him away for the x-ray procedure of his swallowing function.

The bad news is: Bob’s swallowing is weak. The food lies in the esophagus and is subject to aspiration (entering the lungs). He does better with the soft foods than liquids, but neither is good enough. So no more meals for now. I am not ashamed of asking stupid questions, especially when I can’t word them to make me look intelligent. So I asked Bethany (the speech pathologist who performed the test and informed me of the results) “How can you build the strength of the swallowing muscles without eating”? The answer is, Bob will get another exercise regimen, basically singing through the scales. He is going to love that one!

Jack (oldest son of Bob and Lee)


October 07, 1998

Yesterday Dr. Choudhary (Bob’s overall doctor) entered the room while I (Jack) was there. He was guardedly optimistic about Bob’s recovery. He is doing well, as long as something doesn’t crop up. He left the room, and shortly returned with a much better outlook. He had just run into Dr. Krishna (lung doctor). Krishna said the lungs are healed well enough that the are the secondary concern (they will continue to monitor them) and the primary concern is getting Bob into a good, intensive rehab facility. They had already contacted the HMO and are awaiting what the HMO comes up with as alternatives for the doctor’s to evaluate.

Several days ago I came up with the idea that maybe the family could help with Bob’s swallow muscle rehab. I contacted Diane, the speech therapist, and she was delighted. She left a card and a sheet of paper with the instructions. The exercises are sticking your tongue straight out, puckering, smiling, opening your mouth wide, pressing lips together firmly, sticking tongue out and moving to the corners of the mouth, scrapping the roof of the mouth like it had peanut butter on it, form a suction of the tongue to the roof of the mouth then pull it down to make a popping sound, move a toothbrush from the center of the mouth to the right and left chewing areas, put the tongue between teeth and cheek and move it around to the right and left, stick the tongue out and try to touch the chin, and hold mouth wide open and try to pucker. I probably missed a few.

Jack (oldest son of Bob and Lee)


October 12, 1998

Hello all, Paul here. (Youngest son of Bob and Lee.) Great news today! Bob has been transferred to the Acute Rehab Center in Valencia, CA. It’s about a 30 minute drive South of Palmdale.

I received a call on Friday at about 2:00 PM from Elise. (Daughter of Bob and Lee.) She brought to my attention the answering machine message that had just been left by Lee while I was out doing yard work. Lee was on her way to a scheduled doctors appointment and had just received a call from Bob’s nurse informing us of the transfer (and the destination!)It was scheduled to occur at 3:30! I managed to arrive in time to see Bob and explain to him what was going on before he left. He had been told he was being transferred to Henry Mayo Memorial Hospital but not why, and he didn’t know what city the new hospital was in. (Nor did I until I asked Elise during the phone call.)After receiving this information, Bob’s spirits rose noticeably and have remained high ever since. I then followed the ambulance down to Valencia and followed Bob, who was on a gurney into the Rehab unit. I didn’t ride in the ambulance with him because they said I’d have to ride up front and wouldn’t be able to communicate with him anyways.

His progress lately has been very noticeable on a day to day basis, even over the weekend with no therapists coming in. (Other than the part-time therapists, re: Jack and Elise.) Yesterday he scooted himself over in bed and lifted his head up over the bed rail to give my twins (Michael and Sarah) a kiss without anyone holding the kids up to him. Sarah went for the first kiss, and I wish I could fully describe the excited, wide eyed look that Michael gave me after Grandpa did that!

Today Bob starts his therapy regimen, which will be posted on a board in his room each evening. Monday through Friday will begin at 8:00 AM and go straight through until 4:00 or 4:30 with various therapist. (Occupational, Physical, Speech and Respiratory are the ones I remember.)

The one bit of dissapointing news to report is that due to a sinus infection, Lee is once again under Doctors orders to stay away from Bob. I can’t imagine how hard this must be for her! On a brighter note, her leg is healing well, and she’s getting along (and around) pretty well by herself.

Bobs new address is:

Henry Mayo Newhall Memorial Hospital
Nursing Pavilion
Acute Rehabilitation Unit, Room 310
25727 North McBean Parkway
Valencia, CA 91355
(805) 253-8992

Directions:

From I-5 exit McBean Parkway and proceed east. As you approach the street of Avenida Navarre you’ll note the signs indicate only to the right, and you’ll note the hospital is on the left. Avenida Navarre essentially dead ends into McBean, but you can turn left there onto the hospital roads. Then the building on your left is the Acute Rehab Unit. As you enter the breezeway the Adult day care center will be on one shoulder and Acute Rehab on the other. Follow the signs to the nursing station, introduce yourself and they’ll tell you to go right on in.

From Hwy 14 exit San Fernando Road/ Hwy 126, and proceed west about a mile. Where the road bends right, turn left on Lyon Ave., right onto Orchard Village Parkway, right onto McBean and finally a left at Avenida Navarre, then the building on your left is the Acute Rehab Unit.

If anyone going to see Bob happens to need directions after getting to the Hospital grounds, be sure to specify "Acute" rehab, or you will surely be sent to the drug rehab unit!

Paul (youngest son of Bob and Lee)


October 13, 1998

I (Jack) concur with Paul that Bob’s improvement is discernible daily. His cognizance improves daily also. I will give you some positive examples, then a negative one, so that you won’t get a miss-impression about his current status. The plastic trach is still in, so Bob can’t speak a sentence in the normal fashion. He can bark enough air through his vocal cords to make one or two words. He routinely mouths sentences, but my lip reading ability is only slightly improved as compared to several months ago. About a week ago I told him about a house I was considering buying in Rosamond Skypark. Several days later he started a communication on the subject, asking how big was the home, how large the hangar, etc. When I can’t understand what he is mouthing, I hand him an alphabet chart. He can now readily spell out words. Yesterday he did so at a speed I have become accustomed to, but which Elise hadn’t witnessed and was very surprised by.

A long time friend and fellow glider pilot, Hannes Linke, severely injured his feet and legs in a glider accident last summer. I believe the accident was about a week before my parent’s accident, so Bob probably had not heard about it. I had communicated about Hannes accident to Bob on a number of occasions. I presumed he remembered it. Sunday I started speaking to Bob that I was trying to find out where Hannes was so I could visit him soon and Bob gave me a questioning look, he didn’t fully remember. I told him again and that the cause was an aileron not hooked up. Bob mouthed and pointed to himself and me. It took a few tries but what he communicated was "I told you that I made flew the LS-4 with one aileron not connected." I was able to ask some related questions and Bob’s responses indicated he thought the aileron was hooked up. Shortly after takeoff he knew something was wrong, aborted and landed uneventfully. He found the aileron not connected. So Bob is able to communicate to a conversational level at times.

Shortly thereafter the respiratory specialist came in. He removed the oxygen mask from the trach, plugged the trach with his finger and traded a few sentences with Bob. Then with the trach not plugged Bob mouthed a very long and seemingly agitated sentence, pointing at me during a portion of the sentence. The respiratory guy again plugged the trach and Bob repeated the sentence twice before we completely understood. It was something like "Why does he (pointing at me) come in here almost every day and he doesn’t have to wear this (pointing at the trach) and yet I’m here all the time and I have to wear it." His agitation about the trach is understandable, but my involvement in the sentence is certainly confusing!

A while back I learned that they were standing Bob up each day. Late last week the physical therapists came into the room to see if a "cast shoe" had been delivered. They told me that Bob had been making good movement sideways. He is allowed to put weight on both legs, and had been standing using the bed rails for support and moving around it. The cast slips on the floor, thus the need for the "shoe" which straps on to the cast and has tennis shoe like rubber sole.

The nurse on Sunday said Bob had sat up in the wheelchair supporting himself. This is the first time in a chair with a vertical back.

Many of us would probably be pleased if we knew that people considered us persistent. If you persistently do the wrong thing though, perhaps obstinate would be a better word. Bob is not allowed anything by mouth, but he is persistent at asking anyone who comes near him for water. The speech therapist said that we or the hospital staff can wet the available small sponge daubers, then ring as much water as possible out against the side of the cup and wipe his mouth with it. One day last week Bob asked me to get the nurse to bring in a cup of ice (ice chips had been previously allowed). I inquired and the nurse said "Oh, he told on me"! It turns out she had already been giving him ice chips. I gave him 3 over a period of 30 minutes. The next day "no ice chips" had been added to the sign in his room that states nothing by mouth. Another day last week I watched a nurse repeatedly dip the dauber and without wringing, place it in Bob’s mouth. Having corrected my own mis-behavior, I now corrected hers. I have repeatedly told Bob the reason why he can’t have water, but he dismisses my explanation. Recently I got more blunt and told him if he gets fluid in the lungs and catches pneumonia he will most likely die. That stopped the argument, but it hasn’t stopped Bob from his quest for water. On Sunday he was trying to get me to give him some water (the sign is smacking lips). I again refused. Bob told me that the nurse had caught him trying to get out of bed earlier that day. When I questioned if he was trying to get out to get a drink of water he confirmed that was indeed the motivation. I admonished him that if he doesn’t kill himself with pneumonia maybe he can accomplish it with a blow to the head!

Jack (oldest son of Bob and Lee)


October 16, 1998

No, I won’t do it. You can’t make me. I won’t use that over used saying again. Tonight I have good news and bad news about both Lee and Bob. Darn it, it just slipped out, I can’t help it, I’m not responsible!

The good new is Lee saw her surgeon yesterday. He says the skin graft site looks beautiful (Lee thinks it looks horrible). A while back he was almost certain a second graft would be required, now he is almost certain it won’t.

More good news is that Lee had continued doing her arm rehab exercises. The bad news is that one of them was causing a sharp pain. The surgeon took an x-ray which revealed that the bone deposits at the repair site had a protrusion, rather than the rounded surface it should be. The protrusion can be removed surgically. Lee, with her surgeons concurrence, has elected not to do that at this time. She can continue the rehab exercises that don’t cause pain. The consequences are she will have some reduced function and will probably experience the sharp pain from time to time when making the motion doing every day tasks (the motion is arm extended, palm up like getting ready to take a bite of an apple, then reach the hand towards the shoulder).

The good news on Bob is good indeed. The unit he is in is called Acute Rehab, but you could substitute the word intensive for acute and it would be more descriptive. We had previously reported Bob was getting therapy from 8 AM to 4 PM, that was not accurate. He is in fact getting 3 hours daily at this time. On Thursday I visited him, and he spent over an hour sitting in the wheel chair, supporting himself, and got to go outside for awhile. Karen, his physical therapist, made the transfer with Bob’s help from bed to the wheel chair. While outside Bob and I were approached by his Social Worker, Lori Haeussler (like Chrysler). She reported the results of a team meeting they had concerning the plan for Bob’s stay. They had both long and short range goals. The long range goal was to have Bob home by November 6. She described the functionality goals for him at that time. It was something like 75 percent ability to dress his lower half, 50 percent ability to dress his top half. Ambulatory with a cane or walker enough to get from bed to bathroom, bed to living room, etc.

The short range goal included having Bob able to do 3 hours in the wheel chair next week! This elicited a WOW and shake of the head in dis-belief from Bob. Lori was quite firm with letting him know he is in an Acute Rehab unit, which means he wouldn’t have been admitted if he couldn’t withstand 3 hours of daily therapy. They have an established record of getting people rehabbed in three and a half weeks, and they have no intentions of letting Bob pull down their average. I think it is great.

The bad news on Bob is that the staph infection MRSA is back. As one of Bob’s nurses in Nebraska (Hi Tiffany V.) told me, this virus can become colonized in your system. A nurse at Henry Mayo used the same term yesterday.

Jack (oldest son of Bob and Lee)


October 25, 1998

Hello All,

Paul here with a quick but big update!

On Friday Bob’s "trach" was capped. I didn’t make it down that day, but according to Lee and Elise he was unusually talkative! :)

In fact, a little birdie told me even Elise and Lee had trouble getting a word in edgewise. :)

I saw him on saturday, and although a little hoarse, he sounded great. He said it’s good to be able to talk, but what he’s really looking forward to is "food by mouth". I mentioned it having been 2 weeks since he had eaten, to which he replied "You know what’s worse? It’s been 2 weeks since I’ve had a drink of water!" Bob’s nurse, Donna, said they will probably start reintroducing food and drink gradually on Monday.

Donna returned a little while later to inform us that she had just gotten orders to remove Bob’s "trach". She didn’t have time at that moment, but according to Lee the "trach" was gone today. (I missed visiting again today, but Jack and Lee made it down.)

Lee says the trach being gone makes it harder for Bob to talk because he has to "plug" the hole with his finger, but the hole will heal up and close itself in about a week.

I would like to take this opportunity to thank you all for your prayers, emails, cards and notes. They have meant alot to us during these trying times!

"If it weren’t for the bad times, we couldn’t truly appreciate the good times."

Paul


November 10, 1998

Bob Gravance continues to improve. I (Jack) have normally been seeing him twice each week since his move to Newhall. But last week I didn’t make my usual mid week trip because of the house closing escrow, getting utilities turned on, scheduling movers and all the other stuff I hate about moving.

Lee, Elise and Jack visited Bob on Sunday. There was a note on the white board in his room for family and therapists to sign his “Memory Log Book”. I did so and read the entries which started about 10 days ago. The entries from the Physical Therapists (PT) were the most encouraging. First, some terminology for you; they refer to moving from bed to wheel chair, or chair to toilet (or vice versa) as “transfers”. Two and three weeks ago the transfers I witnessed were accomplished with two physical therapists (or one very big guy at AV hospital). The log book entries for 7-10 days ago said the transfers were being made with one PT and minimal assist. The entries from late last week said the transfers were being “made almost supervised” which means Bob could make the transfers almost without assist! The PT late in the week had made the entry “What a week!”.

I am glad I got to read the logbook because, frankly, I wouldn’t have guessed from the look of Bob on Sunday that he was that far along. Sunday may indeed be his “day of rest” after five weekdays of intensive therapy and Saturday less so. His voice was not as strong this Sunday as last. For those of you who have met Bob, if you haven’t seen him since the accident, you probably would be shocked at how weak he looks now. But trust me, he looks a lot better now that at anytime since the accident.

Bob is still receiving supplementary oxygen, through a nose cannula. Those of you who are pilots know what that is. For those who don’t, it is a light weight, small tube that wraps around the ears and passes under the nose. There a two small ports that blow oxygen into the nostrils. They are very comfortable to wear compared to a mask, and especially compared to a trach!

Bob is having some vision problems. I had noted that he would sometimes close one eye while reading. Now that he can talk, Elise asked him last week if he were having problems and he said yes, blurry with both eyes open and with one of the eyes (I forget which) the room is slanted about 20 degrees. They are waiting until the MRSA quarantine is removed before scheduling an opthamologist.

Bob is receiving some pureed and soft foods by mouth now. Still no liquids.

Bob’s mental capacity is still not normal. He says he doesn’t remember much from before the accident. He makes errors like on Sunday when one of the hospital staff asked him how old he was he thought for a few moments then answered “49”. That means he was 3 years old when I was conceived. The hospital had left quite a bundle of articles for us to read about the head trauma that Bob has suffered. Elise read all of it on Sunday, Lee read about half and I haven’t gotten started. Elise did read several paragraphs from one outloud. It was written by a head trauma victim whose early prognosis was probable death or at best life as a vegetable. From what we heard from several sources while back in Nebraska, there is every reason to be hopeful for Bob’s full mental recovery.

Some of you have asked how long we expect for Bob’s recovery. His doctor at Antelope Valley Hospital told us to be thinking in terms of a year. My assessment now is that he won’t be ready to go home next Friday, but hopefully before Thanksgiving. If Bob can make it to my new home for Thanksgiving, that would make it the most special one of my life.


November 13, 1998

I (Jack) forgot to relate in my note of November 10 that Bob is now moving about 15 feet using a walker. I haven’t actually seen this but read it in the memory logbook. He is not allowed to bear weight on the right leg, which is still in a cast, so the logbook entry read “Bob walked (well hopped) 15 feet today”.

I visited Bob yesterday and his voice was the most powerful yet. I attributed last Sunday’s weak voice to tiredness but I now think it is something else. Yesterday he was sitting in the wheelchair, Sunday he was reclined in bed. I suspect it is easier for him to talk while sitting up.

When I arrived Bob related to me that he had eggs, oatmeal and thickened coffee for breakfast that morning. He said the thickened coffee was terrible, barely drinkable. I watched Bob eat his lunch of spaghetti, barley and beef soup (thickened) and coffee (also thickened, to honey consistency). He re-iterated his dislike of the thickened coffee. Then on the second and third cups which came from the Rehab Nurses station, rather than the kitchen, he remarked how much better they were.

The speech therapist supervised Bob’s eating; supervision in the medical use means giving verbal cues, not physical assistance. Bob can now bend his right arm about 90 degrees, but not enough to reach up and feed himself. With his left hand, limited dexterity and the small plastic spoon, it took quite a while to eat the meal, half a spoonful at a time. Bob also has a specified set of directions on how to eat. A small bit of food, chew, swallow twice, a small sip of liquid, swallow twice, repeat.

When I got home last night I had a message from my brother Paul inviting me and the rest of the immediate family to a meeting next Wednesday with the staff attending to Bob at Henry Mayo Hospital. Today I learned from Lee that the subject of the meeting is Bob’s release from the hospital scheduled for November 25, the day before Thanksgiving!


November 23, 1998

Lee and I (Jack) visited with Bob last Wednesday for about an hour before the meeting with the hospital staff. Bob was eating a cookie when we arrived. An entry in Bob’s memory logbook said he had showered and dressed almost unassisted that day. Bob sits in the wheelchair for up to five hours a day now.

Lee, Jack, Elise and Paul met with the hospital staff later and everything is on track for Bob’s release from the hospital the day before Thanksgiving. We learned that Bob can hop with the walker about 25 feet at a time, three or four times. They haven’t taken an x-ray of the leg for about a month and will do so before his release. Bob is eating well and they will remove the stomach tube before he is released. The doctor thinks the supplementary oxygen is no longer required, they have left him on it simply because he tolerates wearing it well. They will test his oxygenation without it before his release. Paul and Lee scheduled several sessions for themselves for training, for them to learn such things as how to make car transfers with Bob.

I visited with Bob for several hours on Sunday and we watched the Raiders get beat upon by the Broncos. Bob’s stomach tube had been removed. The following is from Lee.

To our friends and families;

Bob and I want to wish each of you a happy Thanksgiving. Your many kindnesses, prayers and concerns are deeply appreciated.

Bob’s mother, our children and I are eagerly awaiting Wednesday, November 25th, the day we bring Bob home.

During the past months your support has helped me through each day. Most sincerely,

Lee Gravance.


December 9, 1998

I (Jack) bought a used glider and have just returned from a five day round trip to Moriarty, New Mexico to pick it up.

Bob was present at my home for Thanksgiving and two evenings later at Elise’s home for a lasagna dinner. Bob very much wanted to attend these outings, but they tired him and he slept until the middle of the following day on both occasions.

Last week Bob had a stomach ache and no appetite for several days. On the day he went to the doctor he was feeling better and Lee reports his appetite returned that day.

Each time I speak with Lee she remarks how Bob is getting stronger daily. Last week she said he now does bed/wheelchair transfers unassisted, and sometimes un-supervised (his decision).

Bob had appointments with the orthopedic surgeon and opthamologist on Monday of this week. The x-rays of the right leg showed new bone growth (finally!) and the surgeon said the cast will come off in one month.

Bob has described his vision problem as seeing double; he says that the views used to be slanted, and he holds his arms in a vee with hands up. He says now the views have reversed and he holds his arms in a vee with the hands down. The opthamologist said there is no eye damage, it is caused by the brain injury, and will hopefully improve in about three months. In the interim, Bob will wear plain (no prescription) glasses with opaque scotch tape over one lens. The brain can then ignore the one eye and give Bob a useable view with the other. I have personal experience with how well this concept works. I am quite nearsighted, requiring correction even to read a book. For several years I have been wearing contact lenses, the left for seeing at a distance, the right for reading. There is no conscious effort required to “pick an eye”; the brain just picks the correct one and ignores the other.


December 26, 1998

Merry Christmas Everyone!

Paul here tonight.

Sorry it’s been so long between updates. I had been staying at my parents (Bob and Lee’s) house pretty much full time until about 5 days ago. This was necessary due to dad’s needing help with getting around, getting dressed, etc.. His strength and flexibility have improved enough now that he can do most everything for himself with the exception of getting up from a low seat. (Such as a car.) It takes an incredible amount of strength to get from a sitting position to a standing one when one of your legs is as rigid as a board! We made an attempt to make the December meeting of the Antelope Valley Soaring Club, but we were a little late and the meeting was so short that we got there just as it adjourned. We were in time to go to dinner with the gang from the airport though, which was as always a lot of fun.

I just got Dad's computer moved to the living room so that he can get at it, and just recently got his Internet connection working again, so if anyone wants to send him a note, his email address is jgravesr@ptw.com.

Wishing everyone a happy new year,

Paul


December 29, 1998

I (Jack) hope you are all having a wonderful holiday season, as I am.

Bob’s recovery is continuing. The initial goal set by Henry Mayo was for Bob to be able to make supervised, unassisted transfers when he was released. In fact Bob still required assistance at that time for all transfers. Wife Lee does not have the physical capability to assist Bob. So youngest son Paul made support of Dad his number one priority. Paul and his twin five year olds spent the night with Bob and Lee for the next several weeks so that Paul could provide the necessary physical assistance. During that time there were several times that Bob stubbornly tried un-supervised transfers and ended up on the floor. Luckily no further injuries resulted.

Bob receives physical therapy three times per week. His strength continues to improve and he can now make household transfers on his own. Bob dresses himself with the use of a tool to pull the pant leg over the cast. Last week I supervised as Bob transferred himself from the wheelchair to the bench for the shower. He undressed, showered and dressed without assistance. While I was outside doing some yard work Bob made an un-supervised transfer from wheelchair to recliner.

On Christmas day Bob made un-assisted transfers from the wheelchair to the car, and from the car to the wheelchair. We enjoyed a nice ham dinner at daughter Elise’s, with family including Bob’s 101 year old mother, and his brother Ron.

Have a happy and prosperous new year.


January 8, 1999

Bob and Lee saw Dr. Lawrence, the orthopedic surgeon, today. The doctor is going to keep case record open on Lee’s leg and shoulder. He stated that Lee may want some reconstructive work done on the shoulder some day. He also wants to see her again in about a month for another look at the leg. He told the nurse something about it may need a pad(?) but Lee didn’t get enough information to be able to explain what the procedure might be.

The compound fracture of Bob’s right leg continues to heal. It has added bone to the break sites since a month ago, but not enough for the cast to come off. Bob questioned if he could put weight on it to walk, but Dr. Lawrence showed him the x-ray, which indicates an area that would not stand up to weight bearing. Additionally, there is another break in the ankle area, which is healing. Dr. Lawrence had not been informed of this break, and the family does not remember hearing of it previously. So we are sending off to the three hospitals to get x-rays and medical records to complete the story. Dr. Lawrence wants to see Bob in a month for further evaluation of the leg.

Jack (oldest son)


February 16, 1999

Well, this past week has been a big one for the Gravance Family! As we mentioned Bob got his cast removed last Tuesday. He is hobbling around quite well just after a few days, using his crutches and his walker mostly. He gets to and from the car and around the house regularly and is pretty steady. Bob’s older brother, Gene, and his wife Ginne are here visiting from Pennsylvania, as well as his mother Esther from San Jose area. Martha, daughter of Gene and Ginnie, will be here today. A good friend, Vern Hutchinson, was kind enough to give Aunt Ginne her first glider ride Sunday, they stayed up 40 minutes, and landed with her wanting more! Then…Vern landed the glider at the other end, and sent me to get Dad for his first glider ride since the accident. Dad expressed concern about getting into the cockpit, but didn’t complain about being too tired, so Dad and Vern got a 1 hour and 10 minute flight on the shearline. Additionally, Dad flew most of the flight himself, though he insisted that Vern do the takeoff. Dad’s first comment on landing, with a great big grin on his face, was MARVELOUS! Dad’s right foot was rather sore from using the rudder pedal. He can’t fit a shoe on that foot yet, it is swollen and still has some wounds that need to heal, and the rudder pedal is a series of horizontal tubes connected by vertical tubes. Not too comfy! The other great news, that Dad shared with us on the way home, was that he was seeing with single vision, as opposed to double vision, for about half of the flight, especially when he focused at a distance. We think that this is a good sign towards his eyes getting back to normal. We are keeping our fingers crossed.

With respect to Dad’s cognitive abilities, about two weeks ago he gave me a refresher on how a constant speed turb-prop would operate for different performance settings. I also have to be careful how I word this because Dad is fully up and running on his own e-mail now and he gets a copy of this, and he is starting to get feisty again! He reads his e-mail regularly and shares them with Mom, they appreciate everyone’s kind notes. Mom is doing well and getting around great.

Happy Skies!
Daughter Elise


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