My friend Francine's lung collapsed. She's in hospital, recovering.
What a HUGE shock.
Brought home my pulmonary embolism last year, as well as all the other times I haunted the walls of a medical institution. Only this time I am not the one lying in a hospital bed.
Weird being on the other side for once. Not nice (not that the other is either!). This helpless feeling, the fear and shock are suffocating.
SO GLAD she is on the road to recovery.
To all those I put through a similar experience: I am very, very, VERY sorry.
Will do my best to take better care of my body...