On Feb. 21 I went to the E.R.to have a wound looked at when the next thing I know I wake up in ICU two and a half weeks later with this big oxygen mask stuck to my face, a tube shoved down my throat and all 4 limbs strapped to the bed. Oh, let's not forget the catheter crammed 7 inches up the dick and when you had to shit you just hoped they would clean you up soon. Once they left me laying in it for over an hour which caused a sore to develop.
I ended up losing 50 pounds. Sad thing is it wasn't fat I lost but most of my muscles. I couldn't sit up for more than 10 minutes without falling over.
I was in the hospital for the next 2 weeks when they sent me to a rehab home for the next month till I was able to walk without a walker and was released Fri.
As Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz said, "There is no place like home."