I was trying to get a hold of Brian for half the night with no success. And only then I started to realize how BADLY I'm handling all of this! I almost fell apart. But I can't, for the sake of the kids - they still have no idea what's going on and it would be a dead giveaway if they came out of their bedrooms and discovered me crying!
My anxiety was lessened by a phone call from Brian. Finally. He hasn't been getting my calls - the room he's in has no cell phone service. But if he wanders around a bit (he's happy to report he found a TV room where he can sit and watch some shows!) his phone sometimes starts working again.
He is still not hooked up to IV's, neither is he receiving any medication. Two more tests need to be run, and that will take place tomorrow morning. My sweet friend Sara offered to take my kids for a bit tomorrow so I can pop over to deliver Brian's toothbrush and other essentials and I'll find out where things stand then. Until then, I'm hoping to attempt some sleep tonight. We'll see...
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