My wound care nurse came to my house today at 11. She called my Mom this morning and they set it up because I was sleeping! My Mom came into my room and called my name and when I opened my eyes, she shoved a mask into my face and told me to put it on.
I heard a voice who sounded like somebody I knew when I was a child, she was my babysitter, I heard my Mom‘s murmuring as they were talking and it lulled me back to sleep.
I was so glad that I told my Mom to take point because I was having difficulty waking up this morning but then when she came into my room and I talked with her, she sounds like my aunt Iris! I say that because while she was here, I didn’t have my contacts in. She took pictures of my wounds and told me she was going to come back on Friday.
I didn’t even know her name until after she left and my Mom told me that it is Sonya. I think it will be a good thing! And I think that I am vibin’ with her. Because it doesn’t seem like these wounds are going anywhere anytime soon…