Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2017 13:23:47 GMT -7
Brandon felt exhausted. Physically, mentally, emotionally. He honestly just wanted to be out of the hospital, but that wouldn't happen for a while yet, though no one knew exactly how long it would be. He was glad for the people that visited him, chief among them his girlfriend Rosie, but she couldn't be there all the time. Now Adonia was gone too and while she also visited him daily, not having her there constantly made things harder than he originally expected. She was a good friend, an easy person to talk to and now he was alone in this stupid room, waiting for his body to heal. His spine was almost intact now and he'd started having a little bit of feeling in his hands. He was working on movement now, small movements like twisting his head and lifting his hands. Soon they said he'd get to see a physical therapist and hopefully that would help, but stuck here in this dark room ... Brandon was finding it hard to hope for anything positive.