Another one.
I can see it.
I'm awake.
Drip.
I can't move.
Why ?
Drip.
I can't feel my legs.
I see the tube.
Drip.
Everything seems dull.
I feel a hand on my arm.
Drip.
Jesus, where are my legs ?
Don't tell me it's O.K. !
Drip.
It's an I.V. Ok... an IV...
Why....no pain...
Drip.
X-rays. Of hips. Mine.
Not mine. I'm in a recovery
room. I feel nothing below
my waist.
Drip.
God, I hope this helps.
Regards,
Lex
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Lex, keep writing.It will help.I will help.We will help.Friends, and family.Yes you do have them.All pulling for you.You did it once.I have faith you
can do it again.
Courage, strength, spirit of a fighter,..yes you do have it.
If you find you are slipping, I will pull you up.
That is what good friends do.Always.
AD
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