I'm not in London anymore. One post and that's it.
Carrie took a sudden turn for the worse and I was called home. So I'm here in Utah again.
I wish I could understand the lot that I've been given, but I guess nobody does. I start to complain and then I realize that I'm not the one in the hospital bed stuck with needles and tubes. I don't have constant pain running from head to toe. I don't have nurses bugging me about breathing, or coughing, or my SATS. I don't have anything to complain about. Suck it up, Jen.
Please help us. Please pray for miracles. Heaven knows that we need them!
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