He’s kind of better, and yet not better. He’s still in the rehab ward, and he can sit up, feed himself, talk, move around. His memory is still pretty poor, though he’s remembering a few more things. He still thinks it’s 2014, and for a while he thought he was in a dream. He’s eating more.
But for the most part, he’s pretty reluctant to talk, and is pretty much refusing to engage with the therapist people (even though he must know it’s for his own good). I don’t really have any idea how to deal with this: it’s like he just doesn’t want to have anything to do with the world. I’ve known one other person who was like that, and I tried telling him to pull his socks up, and got precisely nowhere.
He’s likely to be moved to a different unit where they specialize in motivational problems (or something like that). Not sure where it’ll be; they were hinting it would be out of the county. Maybe it’ll be a nice bike ride to get there.