Hi all. I have been in New Mexico for the last week and a half with my father, who has been in intensive care. He has a ruputred esophagus, but they didn't discover it for three days, giving him a 10% chance of survival instead of the 80% he would have had if they found it day one.
I am feeling exhausted, drained and bitter. I hate doctors, although, since he was flown to Albuquerque, the doc's have improved a ton!
I sure hope he can pull through this. I don't know what I'd do without him.
If anyone is interested, I post updates on his condition on my family's blog at: