Almost a month ago my i though my wife was dying. (Originaly posted back in April, 2006)
I sat in the dark at my keyboard gripped by misery as Julie lay in her hospital bed alone…her liver slowly failing. Something was horribly wrong deep inside of her, at the core of her physical being. I couldn't see it and didn't know how to fight it, the only thing I could do was put up a good front for my son, and advocate for her.
Why weren't they doing more? She's dying what is wrong with you people?
And now she's home…gaining strength and getting better… slowly.
She's lost weight and strength, but not her sense of humor. In order to get better faster, she needs a high protein, low fat diet…that is palatable. Spices and strong smells get to her…so I go light on the onions.