We keep meaning to put updates on here for everyone but normally get back quite late and are normally quite tired, so I have slightly amended the diary I am keeping for Paul and will try and keep this up to date. Thanks to all of you for everything you have done for us all; Paul is very lucky to have such good friends and we are sure that together we will get him back to his old self. If any of you spot any errors below or can fill in any gaps (I did this from memory!) then please let me know. Also, if the layout is wrong, perhaps Ross could tidy it up for me??
Martyn, Pat and Mark.
PAUL’S DIARY
Wednesday 12th November:
The day of the accident. Paul was driving from Keig towards Whitehouse at about half past nine when the car left the road and hit a tree. Andrew Kneeshaw was with him and fortunately he was OK and called an ambulance. We were at some friends for dinner but nobody knew our mobile numbers so Andrew phoned Eilidh, who was with Anna; Anna told Mark Brand and he sent Mark a text and Mark phoned us! We tried to ring the hospital but they didn’t know anything so Mum phoned Andrew’s Mum. She said that all she knew was that they had had an accident, that Paul was unconscious and was on his way to the ARI. Mum and I left straight away and got to the hospital shortly after he had arrived.
We arrived at casualty probably around 23:15 and the doctor said that Paul had sustained a serious head injury in an accident, that he was unconscious and was shortly going to have a CT scan. Mark and Ramsay arrived around half past 11. We went in to see him and he was connected to lots of machinery – a ventilator to help him breathe, an ECG to monitor his heart and a few other bits. He was nice and peaceful, under sedation and they had given him a mild anaesthetic to stop him moving, as they weren’t sure if he had done any other damage. He had a neck collar on, and was strapped onto the bed to keep him still. Andrew was waiting to be seen, so I had a quick word with him to make sure he was OK. A couple of policeman also came to see us to ask how he was, and they told us what they knew of the accident.
Day 1 - Thursday 13th November:
Paul went for a scan about 0015 and so we went and waited in casualty for him to come back. The scan took about an hour and the doctor came and told us what they had found. We were then taken up to the ITU (Intensive Therapy Unit) where they had settled him into bed. He was still all wired up with tubes in his mouth and in his arms and hands. But he was still quite peaceful. We stayed with HIM until about 0330, but we were so tired we decided to go home for a couple of hours. We dropped Mark off at the flat. We didn’t really sleep very much. I also had a few calls to make – the dentist, the orthodontist, the garage, the co-op and one or two others, so we didn’t get back until just before 12 o’clock, but Mark had been with him since about 8 o’clock. He was still sedated and anaesthetised, and they were just about to take him for another scan to make sure he hadn’t damaged his neck or back. Thankfully, everything was OK so they removed the anaesthetic and then about 4 o’clock they removed all the sedatives so that he would try and wake up. Andrew and his Mum came to see him a couple of times, Eilidh came to see him with her Mum and Andrew and Eilidh came back again later as well. Around 8:30 they took him off the ventilator and removed all the tubes from his mouth but they left the monitor and drips connected. He was flat on his back but thrashing his arms around – his left more than his right, and he was grabbing at things such as the pipes, sheets, mattress etc. We stayed with him until about 11 o’clock, then we dropped Mark off and went home. There was no real change; he was still unconscious but getting quite agitated at times. They gave him regular doses of paracetamol and codeine to relieve the pain which settled him down well.
When we got home, there were lots of messages on the phone asking how he was - Mrs Milne, Mr Comfort, Dr Shanks, and I had lots of messages from James and various others.
Day 2 - Friday 14th November
Mum, Mark and I came back in about 10 o’clock – there wasn’t really much change in. Still unconscious in ITU and still thrashing around. Friday afternoon you had about 16 visitors come to see you so Mum, Mark and I had to wait in the waiting room while everyone came in 2 at a time. There was Anna, Eilidh, Stuart, Amy, Aaron, Andrew, Laura, Gavin, Suzanne, Amy, Holly, Ross,Jennifer (can anyone fill in the missing names??). They took the monitors off on Friday but he was still on a drip.
Day 3 - Saturday 15th November
Major step forward today – he was moved from ITU to Ward 40 in the high dependency unit. Mum, Mark and I came up in the lift behind him and we settled him into his new surroundings. Still no real change, but he was starting to open his eyes but without focussing on anything. He was still getting distressed at times and they were giving him codeine and paracetamol to keep him calm.
We were worried about him climbing out of bed because he kept grabbing at the bars on the bed and all the wires and things and trying to pull himself up. He also kept trying to pull the lines out of his leg!
Lots of visitors again!
Day 4 - Sunday 16th November
After a very restless night they decided to move him out of bed and put him on some mattresses on the floor in case he tried to climb out! This was good for us as we were worried that he might fall out of bed and bang his head; and it also meant we could lie on the floor with him and talk to him. We started to play some music for him –Eilidh made a list of songs that he likes (Rick Astley, Dolly Parton???!!!) and Mark put together a playlist for him. Andrew lent him some speakers and we set them up so he could hear the music. He seemed to like this and reacted differently to different songs.
Day 5 - Monday 17th November
Huge improvement today – we rang the hospital before we left and they said that he had had a restless night. Mark, Duncan, Mum and I arrived about 11 o’clock and he was very sleepy. He woke up a couple of times and Fiona from cubs came to see him and he gave her a wave, and Charles (Catherine’s Dad) popped in as well and he gave him a wave. Still very sleepy though. The vicar from the village also popped in to see him. He was still not very happy about the drip in his arm and kept trying to pull it out, so in the end we had to put big cloth boxing gloves on him to stop him pulling at everything!
Day 6 – Tuesday 18th November
Another restless night and we couldn’t park the car as the car park was full, so I dropped Mum off and parked in the flat and walked up to the hospital. Today was bit of an unsettled day for him – they took the line out of his groin as it had been in for so long and that was a bit inflamed, so they cleaned that up a bit and he seemed a bit happier after that. Only trouble was they needed to get another line in, so they put one in his foot. The nutritionist came to see him because the neurologist had suggested that he should start to be fed; she asked us of he drank milk and we said that he had it in cereal but would not drink a glass of milk out of the fridge, but that he liked fruit juice. She recommended something called Fortijuice which is a fruit juice based fortified drink – we tried that and he seemed to like it and even managed to sip some from a cup. They had been worried that he might not be able to swallow - but there was no problem!! James, Fiona, and a few others came to see him. After everyone had gone though, he gave us a big scare. Mum noticed that he was rubbing his right arm as if he had pins and needles, and when she tickled his right foot he didn’t move. I then noticed that his heart was racing so I told one of the nurses that he was agitated and that his heart was racing, but they were busy and didn’t come straight away. I reminded them a little later as his heart was still pounding and eventually they put the monitor on his finger and the nurse said that she didn’t think the readings were right – his heart was racing at 233 beats per minute and his blood pressure had dropped to 85/51. She felt his pulse, and next thing there were about 10 people around him – doctors, nurses etc. They were pumping fluid into him, trying to get another line in his foot and eventually they put one into his arm. They gave him a drug which stops his heart momentarily and then it starts again at the correct rhythm, which thankfully it did. But they had the defibrillator ready, just in case...
After that, he settled down but he certainly gave Mum and Dad a scare! We didn’t leave until about 1 o’clock in the morning so we were very tired. And he was!
Day 7 – Wednesday 19th November
They had to give him another injection Wed morning as his heart had started racing again, but that was before we arrived so when we saw him, he was quite settled. The neurologist came to see him and asked him to raise his arms, which he did, but it was a bit of a struggle with his right arm. He managed to pull his catheter out, which must have been sore because there is a balloon on the end to keep it in his bladder but he managed to pull it all the way out. Ouch! They didn’t put it back though, which was probably a good result for him! As he had the heart problem the night before, we asked Eilidh to text everyone and ask them not to visit today, because we thought he needed a rest so thanks to all of you for letting him have a rest. The nurses said that they might put him back into a bed tomorrow...
Day 8 – Thursday 20th November
Another good day, they put him back into bed and he was generally very calm and awake for long periods. The cardiologist came and did an ECG to investigate what had happened and an ultrasound to try and find out what caused his heart to race. I remembered that it had happened in Berlin so we asked Aaron when he came in what had happened and it seems as though it was the same thing. Stuart’s Dad and James came in to see him during the day and then Andrew, Aaron, Eilidh, Mark, Tom and a couple of others came in later. I asked him to point to Andrew and Aaron and he knew who was who. He also kept trying to pull the tubes out of his arm and got quite cross with me when I told him not to! He was quite thirsty and drank half a bottle of juice. I put some music on and when Rick Astley came on he mouthed the words to the song.
Day 9 – Friday 21 November
Another good day but he was quite sleepy. He is very alert when awake and he was trying desperately to talk, but not quite managing. I told him where he was and that he had had a bump in the car, and that he was getting better, but it was going to take some time – he raised his eyebrows and said “Ooh!” so we think he understood. Alan Taylor from Scouts popped in to see him, then Amy and Laura. It was a cold day and when we woke up there was a lot of snow, so we thought we might have to stay in the flat. There were some nice nurses on today and they were very good with him. He managed to drink a lot of the special strawberry drink they gave him – high nutritional stuff – which he seemed to like. He also drank a lot of water which was good, but he was trying desperately to do it himself but kept squashing the cup!
His driving licence arrived in the post at home today....
The nasty rash on his left arm is improving slowly; we are putting lots of greasy jelly stuff on it to soothe it and it seems to be working. At long last he has stopped pulling on his IV tube so with a bit of luck we can stop having to put the mitt on because that was annoying him.
Day 10 – Saturday 22 November
Best day so far! Mum, Mark and I were a bit late today because I managed to spill coffee all over Mum’s car! We got to the hospital about 11 o’clock and he was sat up in bed, eyes wide open trying to undo the bandage on his arm. We read all his cards out to him and he tried to read them as well, so I put his glasses on him to help him read.

We also put all his cards up on the shelf.
We bought him a beaker with a spout and he drank a lot of water out of it, the nurse suggested we try him with some ice cream which he really enjoyed and he managed to let us know when he wanted to pee – he even pee’d in a bottle for the first time. He was talking quite a lot – when I asked him who Andrew was he said Andrew Kneeshaw, you recognised Suzanne and all your other friends. Quite a few visitors – Mum, Me, Mark, Holly, Laura, Andrew, Arthur, Gwyneth, Suzanne and Stuart. After everyone had gone he fell asleep, so Mum and I nipped out for a cup of tea and after we had been back for about 10 minutes he woke up again. So Mum gave him a raspberry jelly we bought which he enjoyed, and the nurse asked if he would like a tea or coffee and he asked for tea; which he drank!
Day 11 – Sunday 23 November

Another good day – after a peaceful night’s sleep he was quite awake and alert. The nurses had given him a shower and washed his hair so he looked more like his old self. He was drinking lots of water and had a couple of yoghurts and he was obviously hungry. The neurosurgeon came to see him and was pleased with his progress and said that he could eat anything he fancied and that we could probably get him up tomorrow. He had a few visitors – Eilidh, Stuart, Holly, Arthur, Amy, Andrew, Laura, Tom, Chad (from scouts), Stuart’s sister, Alison (Holly’s Mum) and so we nipped out for a cup of tea. When we got back he had ordered his supper – he ordered fish in parsley sauce and chips, with jelly to follow. He ate most of it – his first real food for 11 days! Then he had a banana which he managed to peel and eat without help, so things are on the up! They have also started to give him paracetamol in liquid suspension so now that he is eating and drinking, hopefully the drip can come out of his arm within a day or two. He was trying to speak but struggling with sentences but single words were quite clear. This is obviously frustrating for him and us but hopefully it will improve.