Hello everybody! I’m recovering from Covid, a hospital stay and a rehab stay that was nothing short of a living nightmare.
Got the booster shot on the Monday before Thanksgiving, legs went out on Tuesday and Mom called 911.
I’ve been wearing a mas since 2/15/20. Only going out to Dr appts and the move from SC to NJ. Very careful and diligent.
Stayed in hospital until the following Tuesday. Was checked into a rehab place to get stronger. They took my mask , lied about masks being locked up so I had no mask for the night. Let alone very little water. The gave me some three bean salad in the afternoon. That was it.
In the hospital I was on a gurney for 20 hours in ER. No food or water. Great for MS.
The last straw was rehab left me in a wet bed for 2 1/2 hours, ignoring my yelling for help and pushing the call button.
Mom and a friend got me out, but mom and I got Covid. Mom is 83. The story goes on and on….
What got me to this point is tons of prayers and praying the rosary.
Sorry to jump all over the place. I’m trying to get back on track.
Rehab place has 8 staff members with Covid and countless inmates (oops, patients) with Covid. They will be reported and hopefully shut down.