My new room is much bigger. I was moved to a room on the 6th floor. The 6th floor was for people staying in the hospital for a longer period of time.
My room was a more off white, blue undertones. I liked it better than the stark white that was in my old room. There was a twin size bed in the corner with clean sheets and a desk on the other wall, and in the corner was a full working bathroom.
"Hi, I'm your across the bathroom neighbor!" A middle aged women said to me. She looked like she was in her 40's and had brown hair and was wearing sweat pants and a t-shirt
"Hi, I'm Liz, and you are?"
"I'm Marie. Liz, what are you here for?"
She was curious. I didn't mind telling her about me. Except for the fact that I didn't even know who I was.
"I was in a coma for two years and I woke up today. I was in a car crash and the rest of my family died."
"Oh, wow."
"I know, it sounds like a story. I don't even remember who I was, or who my family is. I don't remember anything."
I explain.
"Well then I will be your family." Se, we're already friends.
"Okay." I said smiling.
"Now, what the hell are you wearing?"
"I guess what the hospital have me to wear." I told her.
"Now, I know I'm sick, but I'm not poor. So let's go shopping. Get you a wardrobe. Ohhhh! It will be so fun!!!" She grabs my arm and yanks me out the door, and we go shopping.
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RomanceLiz has been in a coma for 2 years after a major car crash. Her family died in the crash and she was left in the hospital. For those two years her boyfriend Jake had been visiting her. During his visits he talked to her and wrote what he said down...
