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Anthony is a Corpsman second class with the United States Navy. He is stationed with the second batallion, seventh marine unit out of Twentynine Palms, CA. He was deployed for his second tour of combat duty on January 29, 2007. Anthony takes great pride in his job and in "his" marines.
Anthony was injured on April 20, 2007 when a SVBIED (suicide vehicle born improvised e device) was detonated under an overpass where they were standing post. He and 7 other marines were injured in the incident. Anthony sustained a head injury, an injury to his lower back, a punctured right lung and minor scrapes and scratches on his legs, hands, arms and face. He was medivaced to 3 different medical stations before finally being sent to Landstuhl Medical Center in Landstuhl, Germany. There he was cared for by loving hands of the ICU nurses and doctors for just shy of a week. On Friday, April 27, 2007, he was then medivaced to the National Naval Medical Center in Bethesda, MD.
What a weird day I’ve had today...I woke up apparently in a bad mood. Poor AJ had to deal with a very unhappy mommy this morning and that wasn’t fair for him. On top of being in a bad mood, I cut my eye lid with my nail while I was getting ready and then right before Leaving the house I nicked my nose. I really just wanted to go back to bed, but instead I packed up my things and headed to see my man; he always makes me feel better. Luckily no one pissed me off on the highway today, because I may have gone postal on someone. When I got to the hospital Anthony was fresh and clean and resting on his side looking out the window at the pretty day outside. I assured him it was pretty, but it was also VERY cold. My poor man is going to have a reality check when I take him home tomorrow. Yes, you read that right, my man is coming home tomorrow and I couldn’t be happier about it, but I’ll get back to that. I said good morning to my man and hugged and kisses on him and told him about mine and AJ’s dinner last night and the horrible couple sitting next to us and how they spoke to their child. I also told him, had he been there, he would have wanted to say something. After just talking to him for a bit, I did my routine, 20 point inspection to which he passed with flying colors. I crawled in bed with him for a bit and just loved on him until the doctors came in to talk to me. Dr. Bodenheimer came and told me that his urine culture came back and the two bugs that were growing were both resistant to Ciprofloxacin. What does this mean, you ask? Basically we have one of two options. We can either switch the antibiotic to treat the bacteria that grew OR we cannot. The problem with switching the antibiotic is that the next time he really has a UTI and it grows the same bugs, we run the risk of making him resistant to the antibiotic that will kill said bugs and because his WBC is normal, do we really have anything to treat? So here’s the thing, if both bugs are resistant to Cipro, then what have we treated? It appears that Anthony most likely had the starting of a pneumonia. The bad thing is...holy crap he had pneumonia! The good thing is...the Cipro is generally a good antibiotic to treat pneumonia and obviously this time, it did just that...treated this pneumonia. Anthony is bright-eyed and bushy-tailed and I think just ready to go home and I have to agree. I’m ready to get him home, give him a scrub down shower and spend time with my boys again. The day for us was spent watching movies and me reading up on essential oils and all the uses for them; I’m trying something new. After doing some research, Anthony’s bed looked really comfy, so I crawled in next to him, cuddled up to him and took a snooze with my man. I’m trying to take full advantage of our alone time and it’s really nice. We both fell asleep and when I woke up, the door to the room was closed; those awesome nurses made sure that no one bothered us while we slept. I woke up and repositioned Anthony in the bed and then brushed his teeth and made sure he was all settled before I left. Sheila picked AJ up from school, so I was able to hang out with Anthony longer than if I had to pick AJ up from school. Once it was time to go, I said goodnight to my man and told him I would see him in the morning. Tomorrow I’ll be heading up tot he hospital with Anthony’s wheelchair and clothes and ready to take my man home. He just has an ultrasound that needs to be done before discharge, hopefully they get that done first thing in the morning. As for me, I’m so happy to be getting my man back where he belongs; life just isn’t right without him in the house. Thank you all for your support as always, I know I can always count on you!