I open my eyes and I can see things to look at. What can I
see? What is happening over there? I am
in a bed. I think it’s a hospital.
That’s what it looks like. Immaculate neat beds and floor. There is another bed in the room and a door
leading off to another little room.
Looks like a toilet or a bathroom.
I’m actually dying to go to the toilet and it’s right next to me. I move the blankets off me and swing my legs
onto the floor.
If I just walk around
this other bed I will find out what is happening in this other room. I cannot walk that freely. I shuffle, holding on to what I can. I finally arrive at the small door. I push It
open. I immediately see strange objects.
A toilet like nothing I have ever seen before. A shower and mirror. A
bench which has on it soap and I go for the toilet and sit on it. A pee would
feel so good. Put me back in control. I
hear running water and lie back in bliss.
Feels so good. Where am I? I
reckon I can wash my hands and shuffle back to the bed I came from. The other guy is still asleep. I sit back on
the bed and swing my legs under the doona.
I reckon I will shut my eyes and
have a rest.
I wake again and this time Jolene is sitting next to my bed. She is looking at me. I sit myself up resting on the pillow and
tell her, “I’ve had enough of this place.
I think I’ll go home.”
She raises her eyebrows and says,” Do you know how long
you’ve been here?”
I reply with, “No, no idea.”
She says, “Two weeks in hospital. This ward and emergency.
I’ve visited you”.
I say, “Two weeks. Not true.”
I say, “Two weeks. Not true.”
“Two weeks.
You’ve been here for two weeks. I’ve visited you. I’ve seen you here.
I’m silent. I immediately think she’s telling me the truth.
I can’t argue with her. She knows everything. I can’t say, “I think you’re lying.” I sit
quietly and imagine the last two weeks. It’s not possible. I remember nothing.
Not one second of the last two weeks. It’s all gone. She’s telling the truth. I
have been here for two weeks. I don't remember a second of it.
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