Would You Please Shut-Up! We're Trying to Save Your Life!
Saturday, February 27th 2016 It’s Saturday morning and Allan cannot rise from the recliner. He is using his strength, exerting as much as possible, but he can barely move his body forward. That’s it, I’m calling for an ambulance, although he is protesting that he doesn’t need to go to the hospital. He will sleep some more and make another endeavor in a couple of hours. No, I’m calling for an ambulance NOW! He seemed so much better the last three days, and especially last
