Much Better...

"Emma" has made a tremendous progress in the past few days. I'm so proud of her, and of Bobby for the exceptional care he's given his mother. All she could talk about was her flowers. She's so excited. It's definitely given her a little something extra to look forward to- a purpose. I'm so glad to see her coherent and alert. She was thrilled to see Bobby yesterday. Ok, she was thrilled I walked through the door with him, but nonetheless, she's always happy to see her son.

So many of our patients have no one. We're all they have. "Emma" is so fortunate to have someone who loves her as much as Bobby. I feel much better after talking to him. I want him to be able to sleep at night. I don't want him to worry. No, I'm not a doctor, but I know the medical field. "Emma" is special to me, I won't let anything happen to her. I needed him to know that. I wanted him to know that I'll make sure she gets the best care possible, and have access to the best doctors for her condition. I risked everything to do so, but "Emma" is worth it all.