Today has been a bit rough.nfor the greater part of the day, I was between the rehab hospital and the original hospital. Visiting my aunt and going to to get her records from the other. This rehab place is very frustrating. Nowhere near as attentive as the original one. No one comes in to talk to you, to explain what's going on. You have to pry info out of people. I wish I could go tomorrow, they're having a conference with the doctor to discuss everything. I'll be at work though. My mom in law and uncle will go together, and they may (figuratively) kill each other. I've been thinking of nothing besides this situation. From her records, it said that she had a quadruple coronary bypass graft. And my uncle keeps thinking she's going to be ok enough soon to do his laundry.
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The wound is where the light shines through. ~ Switchfoot
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