Arson Silverman
Joined May 2021
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The Hospital
A light touch on my arm wakes me. The paramedics explain that we are at the hospital, and that it is time to get out of the ambulance. They open the large back doors and lower the gurney to the ground. They wheel me inside and stop the gurney next to a large desk. The straps are removed, and I am asked to stand up. I’m brought to a room and told to wait. I’m scared and alone. Finally, someone enters the room and begins asking the same questions that have been repeated to me a million times in the past 24 hours.
By Arson Silverman5 years ago in Motivation