A Return to the Journey of 2011...An Extreme Arftermath....An Angel in the Nighttime
Part 1
I still remember the night I met this nurse. As I recall had been asked before
I was ever removed from my room if I would be willing to try whatever she might
ask of me. I was so desperate for any relief I would have done anything short of
murder(figuratively of course) so I agreed having no idea what was in store for
me.
Just thinking of that night causes my face to contort as my body
remembers the pain that was far off any chart. People have left this life
unwilling to tolerate far less. I knew that from comments overheard as nurses
searched for some kind of solutions for me. I doubt that time will ever dull
that memory, it is so burned into every fiber of my being.
My body is not
all that remembers this night and this nurse. Every time I think about I
remember the emotions elicited by that pain. Never in my life have I pleaded
more to be saved, nor have I felt more hopeless, yet the only word I shared with
her was, "Please" as my twisted face and tortured eyes looked up at her, telling
her all she needed to know.
She was a beautiful woman, tall and thin,
dressed in pastel scrubs. Her blonde hair framed a sweet, angelic face that did
not reflect back at me the darkness she saw emanating from my own. Despite the
intensity of my pain and the lack of relief I had experienced up until now,
there was something calming in her demeanor even though I didn't dare
hope.
Everything about her spoke of caring as she ever so gently swaddled
me in layer upon layer of warm blankets. By the time she was done the only part
of me visible was the upper portion of my face. I don't know how many blankets
she used but the fabric around me was so dense I couldn't see past the blankets
to find my toes nor could I feel the usually painful surface of the bed. The
whole conglomeration must have looked like one gigantic cocoon.
One that
task was done she massaged the exposed portion of my face. While she did this
the warmth of all those blankets began to conquer the bone chilling cold that
seemed to accompany my pain. That is the last I recall of my first night with
this nurse.
I do remember being awakened at 5 am for a blood draw and
suddenly realizing I had actually been sound asleep for the first time since
this whole nightmare had begun.
To be continued...
More Angel's Care
An angel found you I would say. And Bless her for
ReplyDeleteShe sounds amazing and very caring.
ReplyDeleteShe sounds like a true Godsend. I can't even imagine that kind of pain and I'm so sorry that you've experienced so much of it.
ReplyDeleteIt's amazing, the healing power of touch when applied just right...
ReplyDeleteAhhh, she does sound like a true angel. I hate, hate, hate that you suffered so, that just isn't right. Wish there was something we could have done. . .
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