Owen sat on the bed in the hotel last night and said, "This is different. we've had death and we've had not death, but this is in between."
There's so much more I want to say but I'm on the shared computer in the intensive care waiting room. We had hoped she might have woken by this morning. She is not waking up as they would like however. They will do another cat scan today. To check for anything they might have missed and to see if there is still swelling from the DKA, the diabetic ketoacidnosis, which I want to keep calling DTK. But that's just because of an old Johnny Thunders live album. Sigh.
If any one (like you Melanie) thinks of things I should be asking please tell me. Judi was much better at that kind of thing. I just nod understandingly a lot.
I think we are going to leave tomorrow. I'd like to stay longer but I need to keep in mind that I may have to come back. I don't really know what to do.
Please keep her in your prayers.