Last night I went to bed with only the next days tasks at mind.
Last night I went to bed making plans for the next day.
That was until the call.
A rush to the hospital
A shuffle into a room
Company of a friend
The nurse and doctor walk in
The words they say take so long to comprehend
My mind is racing
It can't be true
We're led to a room
A pallid face above a sheet
It still can't be true.
Phone calls are made
Tears are shed
Sobs fill the room
Children play.
It begins to sink in
The fog begins to set
Plans are being made
Confusion
Shock
Hugs
Prayers
No peace
No sleep
