The hospital stay

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It's been a few weeks since my dad died, and I guess I'm doing ok. I really miss him though and I wish I could see him one last time.  Mike hasn't been feeling well lately, I think he's getting sick. So my friend Emma said she'd watch dawn for me. So I took Mike to the e.r the immediately put him on an I.v fluid drip. After a while they came back and told me that he had pneumonia. I was really worried after they told me that. They decided to keep him over night, his cough was real bad and he had a temp. Emma called when she found out and told me she'd watch dawn as long as she needed.
"Thank you so much I owe you one!"
"No, it's fine don't worry about it"
I couldn't sleep that night I stayed up worrying about mike. The nurse would come in throughout the night and check his temp and a few times they would wake him up and give him medicine. I even cried a few times, I called him mom but she didn't answer. I wanted to tell her what was going on, guess that's going out the window. Mike I guess found out I was awake and he told me to come get in the bed with him, he really needed love. So I crawled up into the bed with him and I finally fell asleep. Day after day I got more and more scared. Until they finally sent him home with some a new antibiotics. Now I was busy with Mike and dawn. I was really scared mike was going to get worse again. I love him so much I don't want to lose him. He started to get better but then it got bad again. So I put him back to bed rest. Ugh I really hate when he's sick it always scares me. But after about a week he was back to normal,  back to being a complete ass, but my puddin at the same time. We went back to our normal lives.

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