10/02/2023
October 1, 2021 this oximeter read 76% for my oxygen. Time for the hospital. I was beyond terrified because I knew statistically with Covid that meant death. when I got to the hospital in Sidney I met a RT named Jarred, I begged him not to let me die. He was the only person in the hospital I truly trusted and not sure why. He came to visit me so much that week when I was at SHC. He’d finish his rounds and come back to visit, to pray.
My time in Sidney I remember, but time ran together. I ‘slept’ through most of October and Jarred would not be the only person I credit for my life, as BC took my case and saved me.
I texted Jarred yesterday and told him in my typical smarta$$ tone ”thanks for not killing me” haha 😂 as a travel RT he knew the odds, so I am happy he is doing something he always wanted to do(no more RT work).
So if you see me loving and obsessed with my fall life over here just let me be in my fall peace and happiness.