Struggling To Find Ourselves

Struggling To Find Ourselves
In More Ways Than One

Middle Of The Night - Part #15

May 21st, 2008

They finally brought breakfast in, and he realized he was hungrier than 3 bears.  He didn’t remember when he had eaten last, but breakfast, even though it was hospital food, sure did taste good.  As he sat there after breakfast, relaxing, he started wishing that he was home with his mattress topper. The hospital bed was lumpy and uncomfortable.  He didn’t know when the doctor would be in for his morning rounds, but he was anxious to see when he could go home.

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