Communicating…

The first person to get up in my grill in the hospital was a lovely CNA – J 2nd Hospital. I was just waking up and not producing speech. As she tucked me in for the night she bent her knees and got in my face. β€œI’m clipping your call button to the blanket near your hand. If you need anything, press the button. CAN YOU DO THAT? EVEN IF I DON’T HEAR ANYTHING, I will come help you.” πŸ˜’πŸ’—πŸ˜’πŸ’—. She made it a point to tell me my needs were important although I could not talk. Nights were hardest. I’m glad she worked the night shift. I will never forget her kindness. Mr. D @hyltonjules brought me this Daily Light in the 2nd hospital. I remember his visit clearly and have treasured this book ever since. πŸ’— #avmsurvivor #strokesurvivor #lifeismysport #learninghowtolive #shreddedgrace

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