Tag Archives: Medicine

Recovery?

Published on 27th Sep 2010 by Renata

About three hours after leaving him I got to take the long walk down to recovery to collect him. The nurse recognised me straight away. It took me a while to work out how she could know instantly that I was Dominic’s mother without ever having met me before. Eventually my eyes fell on a

Continue reading →

The Mother of Optimism

Published on 3rd Sep 2010 by Renata

We have a plan (I have an overwhelming urge to say Batman after that, but have resisted the temptation in order to maintain at least a visage of sanity at this juncture of our incarceration). To catch you up since our last entry we have excelled at defining the 'quo' in status. We have tried

Continue reading →