He was in worse shape than usual. He stumbled over his own feet and cursed as he nearly hit the ground. I threw back the blanket and hesitantly tried to help him. It was around two a.m. so I knew I couldn’t expect much. Max on drugs was good, but Max on drugs and in a drun...
Waylon went to stay at Andy’s, and about an hour into my shift he texted to tell me he was spending the night. I told him all the time that he was bound to wear out his welcome, but it wasn’t true. Andy’s parents didn’t mind at all. Thank goodness. I had been working two nights a week at Gordon’s...
Two weeks had passed since my hospital visit and I still didn’t feel like I was back to my old self. I was beginning to realize that I probably never would. This was my new normal. Walks outside got shorter and shorter. The pain medication was taken more frequently and I felt like I slept more th...