Chapter Fifty-Two. Pamela Adams.
For the past few days, I have been waiting to be told I can go home. Every morning, the Nurse would indicate that I would probably get out of here, only for the doctors to say NO. Once, a junior doctor told me he would discharge me, only to be overruled by the head honcho. However, today I dare to dream of sleeping in my own bed, in peace and quiet, without the sounds of people snoring. Seriously, one person stops, the next one starts, it is like the frog’s chorus in here on a night! The reason I dare to dream is the consultant himself arrived late yesterday and said I was all good to go home tomorrow. So. Tomorrow is now here, I have worked hard on learning how to use my crutches, especially for getting up and down stairs. I cannot wait to get some norma
