Postby Rebma » Fri Aug 26, 2016 5:11 pm
I have had the shittiest scariest week and a bit of my life. Last wednesday my 11yr old niece was hit by a half-ton pickup and airlifted to the pediatric ICU. We spent many days not knowing if she'd even live through the hour. We had midnight phone calls telling us to come say goodbyes just in case she didn't pull through. Her entire little body was shattered to pieces, there was non stop swelling on her brain, her lungs weren't working at all. This time last week I cried in a hospital with her mother over her little body, because we didn't know if it would be the last time we saw her alive, before they took her to drill a drain into her head. She was in an induced coma the entire time.
And then wednesday night they lowered the sedation a little. And she wiggled her toes. And we all cried.
And then yesterday they lowered the sedation more. And our precious little girl woke up. She talked. She asked questions, she moved her feet.
To say that I have been lifted to a level of elation would be a massive understatement. There are no words for the relief our family is feeling right now. For those of you who knew, and were so supportive to me the past week, thank you so much. Kind words gave me the courage to find hope in it all, and it paid off. For those of you who prayed for her, and sent light and positive energy her way, who sent healing vibes and good thoughts, and all that decency... thank you.
She's got a long road ahead of her. But she's alive, and she's with us.
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