Daniel my brother, you are older than me. Do you still feel the pain of the scars that won't heal?
Frank is very very sick - throwing up, severe runs, aches all over (especially in his joints), stomach cramps ... the works. We went to the doctor last week when this started out as achy joints and fatigue - we got a Lyme Disease test taken as well as a bunch of others, but we haven't heard back yet. Then, Monday night, it got substantially worse, with the symptoms in my first sentence above. In the ten years we've been together, I've never seen him this sick.
He has asked me to take him to the hospital this morning, and we're going after he gets a bit more sleep. Frank has never asked me to take him to the hospital. Never. Even when he's injured himself and it's clear that medical attention is needed, he brushes it off and doctors himself.
So needless to say, I'm fucking terrified. Any positive energy you can send Frank's way would be deeply appreciated.
He has asked me to take him to the hospital this morning, and we're going after he gets a bit more sleep. Frank has never asked me to take him to the hospital. Never. Even when he's injured himself and it's clear that medical attention is needed, he brushes it off and doctors himself.
So needless to say, I'm fucking terrified. Any positive energy you can send Frank's way would be deeply appreciated.