It’s been four weeks since I rescued Valentina. She’s still in a coma and it seems like my future is frozen all around me. Sometimes I don’t even know what day it is, but I know I have to stay strong for our family.
The doctor takes scans of Valentina’s brain everyday. He says she’s improving but how the hell am I supposed to believe that?!
She’s still unconscious for f***s sake.
Last week, they came by and took the ventilator off of her. It had scared me shitless because I thought she had died, but they told me she has improved enough to breathe on her own.
I guess that’s good news but she still hasn’t woken up.
My son seems to be the only one thriving between all of us, but he still hasn’t been cleared to come home yet. Even if he was cleared to come home, it’s not like we coul
