Friday, February 1, 2013
This past Thursday I received the scariest phone call of my life. My best friend had to be rushed into surgery due to a collapsed lung. There was really no warning or anything to prepare us for this situation. I have never had anyone I really care about (especially one so young and in seemingly perfect health) be hospitalized and I cannot put into words the emotions felt when I went to him before the operation. My heart goes out to anyone out there who has a loved one in critical care, it is quite the heavy burden to bare. It made me stop and realize just how precious life is. After three days in the hospital (which felt more like three months) I am thrilled to say he is out and fully recovered.
⋅ Labels: life