Food at last

I only had a yoghurt yesterday so am ravenous. Doctors have been by but it's all a blur.
I feel slightly encouraged that I can feel my mouth move but that changes when I make the mistake of looking in the mirror.

Not a pretty sight. A huge wound stretching all down my neck. Stitches and staples. A tube.
And the right side of my face not working properly.

Rick visits and gallantly says all the right things. I am cheered. A bit.

It is only day one.
But it's dawning on me that this is a much bigger deal than I thought.

Thanks for all the well wishes. It means a lot.