Five days after they woke her.


The doctors are releasing some of her work. I will post it as I transcribe it from crayon. Below is the first piece while she is in the hospital.


Sitting here I have but one question. How did it come to this?

I’m not sure and that’s why the question. I fell so fast. Everything is still a blur. I was surfing, I was happy and then I woke up in the hospital. Between then I remember pieces, only bits like a puzzle with most of the pieces lost. I cried, laughed, cried, smiled, and cried more.

Everything is all jumbled up inside of the days between. I have vague memory of a small pool near a water fall. A memory of skinny dipping with Sarah in that pool. Crying in the light of the moon one night. Smiling as we shared some fruit. Crying on the beach even…

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