There's something magical about desperately having to pee for an hour driving 65mp/h (110km/h) over bumpy ass, poorly maintained highway, then eventually not being able to take it anymore and pulling off somewhere, rushing into the woods, and pissing as hard as you can because its raining, smacking yourself all over because a dozen mosquitoes are trying to bite your ankles and ass.
And by magical I meant wretchedly miserable.
Hi everyone, another update on Jane.
Jane's condition has finally stabilised. Things worsened for a while and had be put into a medically induced coma for over a week; due to unexpected swelling on her brain. After several hours in surgery, the swelling had greatly reduced and she's spent the last few days slowly getting to grips with things.
Her bones are healing well, though there is nerve damage in her hands and feet, so she's getting physical therapy to help deal with that. The doctors; and me TBH, are super-impressed with how she's recovering, as they say she could have been put into a coma for months/indefinitely based on the accident.
God willing, she's going to be discharged some-time between next Saturday and Tuesday. She's pushing to get out sooner but the hospital want her to stay in for a while longer, in case there's any additional complications with the nerve damage.
She has been able to read your comments of support lately and has asked me to type this up:
- Sarah
JANE'S WORDS BELOW:
Hey everyone!
I am so overwhelmed by all of the support I've seen from people, you've honestly been so kind and I wish I could message each and every one of you right now with thanks or give you a hug. It's been a scary time for me and nearly getting killed has really put things into perspective to what matters. Thank you to all of you and without being too preachy, the NHS are my angels right now. I know not all of my followers are from the UK but for those who are, I think you know where I'm coming from.
The paramedics, the doctors, the nurses, the surgeons, it makes me emotional thinking about how many people worked together to save my life. Despite everything that's happened, I've never felt more love.
I look like a mess right now but it looks like I'm going to make it and a full recovery should be possible. If I can afford it, I think it will be time to take a trip abroad; once my physical therapy is complete.
Life's too short. Its truer than you know.
Anyway, I'm rambling but the important thing is: I will hopefully be on here regularly again within 1-2 weeks and I can start answering, thanking and generally crying with all the amazing people on here who have been so supportive. Thank you so much.
It has meant the world.
❤️
- Jane