A lot of support has been flooding in...Thank you thank you thank you thank you. Im not a strong man when it comes to being confined in a bed staring at the ceiling day after day. Its a horrible sort of torture. What makes it worse is I can only seem to sleep about 3 hours each night. So my wife and I go to bed at 10. And then at 1am Im wide awake counting off the minutes until she wakes. And then the shedevil wakes up and it gets even worse...kidding kidding. True story from today. But first I should mention that I havent cried since the accident. Worst event of my life and not one tear shed. So today they were taking me to xray. I positioned my bed in the upright position so I could see. As they pushed My bed to xray I began to cry. My wife thought I was crying for my fingers that theyll cut off in 2 days. No. I explained, These are tears of joy. Im just happy to see things again. I was crying from joy of being outside my prison room for the first time in days. I vow to volunteer for bed ridden people in the future...its worse than prison...And completely undeserved.
Posted on: Mon, 24 Nov 2014 11:04:15 +0000
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