Ivy
I spent the next couple of weeks in the depressive hospital room mostly sleeping, and wishing to go home, an my entreaties to the doctor fell on deaf ears, he further explained to me how lucky I had been to escape that accident with the minor type of injuries that I got so he put his foot down and insisted that I stay until he felt comfortable sending me home and my parents and husband agreed so I stayed.
I was bored out of my mind and all the books and magazines really did not do a lot for me. Since I did not have friends in Doylestown I had mostly my father for company and the few times my mother bothered to visit me she left almost immediately after with some frivolous excuse. I actually preferred it that way, she knew exactly how to push my buttons and I was too weak to deal with
