First of all, I want to thank all the people on staff at this very great hospital. From the time I arrived in pain, I was cared for. I received great care from the nurses, doctors, and surgeons who kept an eye on me, but there was one very special lady, whose name was sister Alice, who made me laugh and answered all of my medical questions.

I wanted mashed potatoes and drove everyone crazy. Sister Alice made sure I got some on my menu. I had to drink a cup of prune juice, which Sister Alice doesn’t care for. I would joke and tell the nurses on the floor that she loves prune juice, which made her laugh. What a sweet personality she has, and any other patients she has to care for will say the same.

Blessings on her mom, who lives in India and is the same age as me. My prayer in life is to bring my faith in God to my family and the people I come in contact with. Jesus held my right hand, and Sister Alice held my left hand. So this is my story about a special person I was blessed to meet in my life, she is wonderful. 

Thank you for loving and taking care of me. I am all settled at home, getting lots of TLC and feeling better.