and another.
My dad is still seizing, so he's going another day under sedation. As if that's not all, now he has pneumonia.
Have I mentioned how little fun I'm having? Really, this is terribly not fun. Someone should have thought of me in all this, and how they could make things more fun for me.
The hospital staff continues to follow their "we're not concerned" script. Constant seizures? Unconcerning! Pneumonia? Downright boring. At what point does the concern kick in, I wonder?










May 23, 2005
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still sending prayers.
things might not be looking so hot, but at least family is there with him and your thoughts are going to him. that means the world to him i imagine.
As for the fun-for-you part, sneak in there and snap a few photos of the most blase hospital staffers who annoy you the most, and then blow up their heads for us as dart boards. That should help.
I'm sending get well wishes his way, and a box of kleenex just in case.
As for making it more fun, I'm sending my pony back. I think you need it more than me.
(The sedation will actually be good for your dad. Sleep is often the best thing for a recovering body. In fact, I'm going to have a nap in his honor. Maybe it will help.)