Waiting Room Blues

I am sitting in a hospital waiting room (surfing the internet) and reflecting on life, love, family and friends. My hubby is in still in surgery and I am now the last person left waiting...it has been a long day for us. I know in my mind he will be okay, but my heart still worries. I have been watching people, family and friends, coming and going all day...waiting for news. I hear the doctors say their loved one is okay and recovering well. I want to hear this too.

He is undergoing, yet another, back surgery. He has been through this before and knows what to expect, but it still isn't easy.  Hopefully it will be finished soon so he can begin the recovery phase and feel better.  He is fortunate to have wonderful doctors and is in good hands...literally.  So I am just waiting...and waiting...and waiting.

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The surgeon just came out and said hubby is okay and in recovery...thank goodness.  The surgery went well, though it took a little longer than planned. He will be in the hospital a couple of days (you know--insurance) then home. So glad it is over and hope he will be feeling better once he has recuperated.

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So now I am waiting for him to get to his room. It is enormous. Geesh...we are so lucky to have this place. It looks like a hotel. If you have to be in the hospital this is not bad believe me.

I can't wait to see him...then I know everything is okay...for sure.