my first post my fifth night

Hello there. Its 122am. Uci fifth floor is quiet. I have a pillow under my butt on my right side to avoid getting bed sores. Pain level at a one out of ten. Not moving my leg so its ok of course.had a good day. Great turnaround. Started off in tears when Naomi asked me to come home this morning over the phone. It was sad because at that time I had no plan on how I was gonna get better and get out of here. But I hung up the phone and called on God. Put in the one worship CD Mindie packed for me and just breathed in and out for awhile.I decided I would let the sunshine in. Ordered a tasty hospital breakfast.then the rock called. Mindie said she was bringing her parents. And my sister and a ringer. My aunt Karolyn. To the hospital this morning. Long story short: hope. Family. Love and loyalty. Grateful. Plan. Communication. Drs respond. Pain pills increased. Physical therapy started. Ground touched. Sonshine.