I awake.
I don't know how long I have slept.
One hour, one day, one week?
I look around and I feel disoriented. My surroundings no longer look like the hospital but it also doesn't look like home.
Home.
Where's Rachael? Are the kids here? I can't see beyond the bed rails. I try and lift myself and it isn't that my body resists me, it's more like my body doesn't know what or how to do it.
I manage to turn my head and that's when I see the bear. The kids must have come by. I wish I had been awake to see them. Rebecca, Becky as she prefers these days, has bear after bear.
The Vermont Teddy Bear Company depends on my first daughter.
My second daughter Sydney, is likely looking for a stuffed David Beckham doll. Good luck with that. Hopefully I'll end up with a stuffed soccer ball instead.
Where are they? I hope Rachael is okay. She's such a worrier to begin with.
Where am I? What happened to me?
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