day 2 & 3
They were tough. The hospital is definitely more comfortable. Living in a hotel with three machines in your bed can be tough. Not to mention being tied to all three and having to call for your mother when you have to use the bathroom. And for me that has been every hour and a half while sleeping. I’m going to change my blog entries from days to topics, because that just makes more sense. My dad was laughing today while I was in the shower balancing on my left foot clinging to the guardrail, yelling ’still too hot, it’s burining my skin!’. As he was turning the handle and I was trying with all my might to withstand the burn. Those are the small battles I keep finding myself in, they are what make this recovery interesting, painful, and a journey. I’ll try to chronicle those better in the coming weeks.
Filed by ryanroth at March 30th, 2007 under Life, Young & Hip