Called Out of Darkness – Part III

On the fifth night after surgery while still in ICU, I awoke around 1:30am. I listened to and loathed the sound of the suction machine plugged into the wall that pumped extra fluids from my incision. The pump to keep circulation in my leg compressed and released, compressed and released. I looked at all the IV tubes that hung like a tangled mass – drip, drip, drip.

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The love of a family is life’s greatest blessing. (Eva Burow)
Families are like branches on a tree. We grow in different directions, yet our roots remain the same. (Anonymous)
Where there is family, there is love. (John Wooden)