I remember one night being taken outside on my hospital bed not knowing why. When it was 10:30AM in the morning I thought it was dinner time because time goes so slowly in the hospital. I just remember bigs and pieces. I do remember the occupational therapist coming in and trying to work with me. She wanted me to turn my head which was impossible. After awhile she would come in and we would just talk about her boyfriend problems. I thought she was incredibly kind since I could not move my head much at all without enormous pain and the dizzies....
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