Grief

I started my blog with two poems and now it’s time to tell my story.

So I would like to begin my journey of pain and anger at the very beginning my wife’s heart split open while she was been operated on as they forced the wrong size valve in place they informed me by sending some idiot whose sole job was to tell families about the passing away of there relatives during operations I set him packing my wife eventually came out of theater swollen from been on the heart machine to long and she was still alive but in a terrible state well that’s what they told us for three days they kept feeding her drugs and telling us there was a small chance but as we watched I New that I was not going to have my partner if 37 years back. Three days later her heart gave up to all the drugs they were feeding her and my family and I started our long journey of pain and anger. To add to our pain was the callous way the staff treated us afterwards.

We were saying our goodbyes and they were chatting outside of the cubicle talking and laughing I gave them a talking to as well you would think they would have some decency.

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