I recall, I could not get my mom out of my head on 22nd morning. I could not stop crying....I really wanted to meet my mom and know how she was doing and why she had not been discharged yet. Something was not feeling right.
Seeing me in this state, the head nurse allowed V to come in and talk to me.
My poor mom had suffered a mild stroke due to blockage in her arteries that supplied blood to the brain. It was a blessing in disguise that this happened while she was in the hospital - they could immediately act on it and do what it takes to control it.
As disturbing as it sounds, I felt relieved to know that prompt action had been taken - that she was in good hands. I also somehow believed this was going to help her in the long run.
I prayed every night that God gives her the strength to get past this. After having done such a humanitarian act of donating her organ to me, she had to be dealt with the right way...no wrong should happen to her for her selfless act.
Suddenly I felt strong again to pull myself together, get better sooner so I could help her get better.
Seeing me in this state, the head nurse allowed V to come in and talk to me.
My poor mom had suffered a mild stroke due to blockage in her arteries that supplied blood to the brain. It was a blessing in disguise that this happened while she was in the hospital - they could immediately act on it and do what it takes to control it.
As disturbing as it sounds, I felt relieved to know that prompt action had been taken - that she was in good hands. I also somehow believed this was going to help her in the long run.
I prayed every night that God gives her the strength to get past this. After having done such a humanitarian act of donating her organ to me, she had to be dealt with the right way...no wrong should happen to her for her selfless act.
Suddenly I felt strong again to pull myself together, get better sooner so I could help her get better.
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