I cry so much 24/7 and at times I feel that there is no possible way I have any more tears to shed. I keep seeing the picture in my head of her being so swollen and not understanding what is really happening to her. When I would tell her that I was going out so someone else could come in to see her she would just clench my hand like a scared child.
I bet I told Jenny a hundred times during those 45 hours and 40 mins. that I loved her. And each time she would nod her head yes. But when I had to leave to go to the big hospital that they were air lifting her to I told her that I loved her and she held up her hand and gave me the I love you sign. That was the last time she was able to really communicate.
She had become so swollen that she could no longer even open her eyes. But at least she could nod her head on occasions to respond to a question. But within 6 hours she was in a coma and could no longer respond at all. But that never stopped me from talking to her and telling her how much I loved her.