Day 16, A year ago today. I had officially spent my first night in the regular hospital room since going to the ICU. I had to request sleeping aids as I hadn't slept in 72 hours. I think I was too stressed out processing all that had happened. The doctors were wonderful and helped me with whatever I needed. I also was gifted a piece of cake for my birthday from one of the most kindest doctors. He bought a cake to share with the entire floor. Very generous and meant a lot to me. Over and over the medical personnel went above and beyond to treat me with understanding, compassion, and respect. (Picture is in honor of the cake)

Today: I had a great conversation with a friend from UH. It was so nice catching up with her and hearing how things had been plus we chatted about the future. I have been debating on ending this daily recount as it goes on for a long time. If anyone wants to see more, let me know. I know it's starting to sound like a dear diary. It has been therapeutic going through the notes and understanding where I was and where I am now.

Thought for the day: A duck cannot be surgeons.