Saturday, November 14, 2009

My aunt from Florida is flying here to help taking care of her. I now
understand that it's hard to take care of a patient. It's like you
feel bad for leaving her alone but you have other things to do. It's
better if the patient speaks English, otherwise you feel double the
guilt for leaving her there.

I feel stranded. I'm the only one who has a car, so I'm stuck. It's
good that my aunt comes so I don't have to worry about leaving
everyone for vacation.

Sitting in the hospital bites, it makes me fall asleep. I hate how we
want to talk to the nurse and we can't her. We hit the call button and
it took 15 min got someone to come and it's not our nurse. Where is
the damn nurse! We turned around to ask more questions and she was
gone. Is she slacking off?sigh...


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