Dr. Chalmers POV cont.
The next day, I received two letters at the hospital. The first was from my son Ethan, letting me know that he is on a two-month-long trip with friends. Don't worry, Dad. I have my medications, my medical records, and everything necessary. One of my friends is a doctor, so I will be safe. They know to contact you should anything happen. I love you, Dad. Take care of mother and yourself. Ethan.
I sighed, just one more thing to worry about. I hated him traveling like that. Not because he wasn't old enough to do so on his own. He is an adult after all. No, it was because I was constantly worried that he might need blood sooner than the three to four months that has been the norm for the last two years.
I hadn't worried so much when his friend Greg was with him, but s
