One Moment At A Time
I was in an intensive care ward at the time, with an acute deterioration of my condition. I had been bedridden for several months and unable to sit up, but on this occasion I had undergone a diagnostic procedure that required me to sit up for several hours afterwards. During this long night of intense pain I felt myself sliding towards the edge of madness. I spent hours with two internal voices locked in combat -one voice convinced I could not stay sane till morning and the other willing me to do so....