The half inch mattress did not supply much padding between my body and the solid wood bed frame. Rolling up the blanket would leave me too cold and no matter…
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the broken road
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The end of 2010 and the beginning of 2011 had come and gone. With each passing day I was able to sit up a little bit longer and was gaining…
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Through all the surgeries, the depression, the time spent lying down in bed and the horrible hospital food, my body had begun to atrophy. I went into the hospital weighing…
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Although I felt like I was the only person in the world; with basically no friends or family there beside me on this journey through hell, I was surrounded by…
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Over the next few days as I remained in the ICU, I was finally putting together what had happened to me. I had literally died for a short time on…
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Not even an hour went by since I had thought about returning to a life of drinking and drugs that things took a turn for the worse. As I lay…
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As I lay there staring out the window awaiting my impending death, my boss came into the dialysis room with news to lift my spirits. I was going to be…
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The room began to come into focus as I awoke from the anesthesia. I was caught in-between reality and dream. I almost thought that everything that happened had been a…