Kindred Hospital
I arrived at Kindred Hospital in Sycamore late September/early October. I still had the vent and feeding tube but I was getting better.
When I was off the vent, the nurses had me out of bed sitting in a chair and would wheel me down to therapy a couple days a week. There wasn't a lot I could do, but what I could do they had me do it more each day I was there.It helped.
I had some visitors and phone calls while I was there, that made the day better. One of my Eakas friends, Julie had a card for every day that I was there (maybe longer), I appreciated it and enjoyed reading them. I saved all of them.
Matt & Laura had cookies sent to me but I couldn't eat them because of the feeding tube. Damn, was I hungry for one. I had to wait a little longer before I could eat one.
Joe had returned to work at this point but he would schedule visits with friends and family, and he would tell me who would be visiting each day, I looked forward to that.
After a couple weeks I was transferred to Van Mater in Rockford.

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