Finally got to talk to a doctor, LT was stable. Couldn’t get doctor to agree to contact us every day as the hospital said they would. Had to take what we could get for information. Visitors were not allowed. Couldn’t get nurses to speak to us we were very much in the dark as far as what was really taking place. You know when your unable to talk to anyone whether it is hours or day, every minute that goes by feels like an eternity. God brings patience in these times.
My Name Is Dan and I am now recently a widower from my Best Friend of 25 years, and now have to navigate raising two teenagers without my help mate, and this is her medical story along with others that have similar stories of their own. Join me on this journey as we find help and healing in a broken medical system.