Strong... yet so fragile.

The human body is a wonderful machine. So strong when everything is in order. And so fragile if something goes wrong and we have to mess with it.

Emily is still in the hospital. Today the doctor stopped the morphine and there is a big difference in Emily. She is in great pain with a high fever, her spirits are not as high as yesterday. Antibiotics would help a lot faster but the good doctor wants to try without. Before we left the hospital, the nurse offered her morphine so she could sleep more easily but she refused.


Edit: I just realized that, because of our hectic days between home, office and hospital, I have to post on the following days and information is getting crossed.