Tuesday, February 20, 2018
Wandering Along the Path: Right Speech
I just took a call that my friend is in the hospital. I was talking on the phone with her last night, and I noticed she was confused and couldn't keep her train of thought. I guess in the middle of the night her husband called an ambulance and she's being tested at the hospital. I can't help but fear a stroke. They are doing all the right tests, and hopefully it's a medication problem or something easily remedied. I felt last night that maybe she had had a couple of drinks, and that and her longtime friends' son's death plus her daughter's dog's amputation would account for the confusion. Grief is a slog that blurs the mind and I am no doctor, but now I wish I'd tried to talk to her husband last night. Hopefully, she's in good hands today and whatever it is will be resolved. I pray so.
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