The wasps are attacking the house! We fight! We win the fight!
~Dusty
Thursday, April 11, 2013
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
My Foot
I waited one year and four months. I was so nervous when we arrived at the hospital but my friend was there, holding my hand. Dustin was there, holding my hand. As I began to get nervous, they gave me medicine, they drew a lot of blood from my neck, and then they wheeled me down the hallways. They took me into OR 3 I moved onto an operating table, and then I woke up with Theresa by my side.
I cannot walk, and yet I have this amazing friend, who has been by my side, every single day. She awake in the middle of the night to take me to the bathroom. She changes my pants and makes me dinner. She takes care of my children! I could not begin to explain how grateful I am to have her as a friend. I feel so lucky and so safe, and so taken care of.
I cannot walk, and yet I have this amazing friend, who has been by my side, every single day. She awake in the middle of the night to take me to the bathroom. She changes my pants and makes me dinner. She takes care of my children! I could not begin to explain how grateful I am to have her as a friend. I feel so lucky and so safe, and so taken care of.
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