Thursday, day after surgery. ICU. Horrible place. A machine breathes for him (BiPap), tubes drain his chest, and innumerable IVs, drugs, and monitors show his heart rate, blood pressure, and more. Constant beeping. Sometimes irregular. Not awake. Unaware. Out of it. Nurses in and out spending more time on the computer than interacting with him.Continue reading “Nothing. Not one damn thing”