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I woke up inside a small room, and machines were beeping around me, just then I nurse walked into the room, to confirm that the machines were correct, I was coming too. I do not know how long I had been out, but my faced itched due to the beard stubble on it. Not to long after, John walked into the room. He gave me a hug, which was very unusual for him, and said Jason was downstairs, and would like to know if he was allowed to see me. I asked why, of course he was allowed to come in, then I was informed that he thought I hated him. I just looked at him and tears came to my eyes, I paged for my nurse and asked her if I could go downstairs for some fresh air. I was only allowed to do it in a wheel chair. When my chair got there, I tried to stand to get into it, but I was very weak. I asked why I was so weak; she said a combination of the length of time and the liquid IV's that were feeding me. I asked how long I was out, and she calmly told me almost 2 weeks. So they put my IV pump on portable battery mode and then gave john a hand held receiver, which they could contact incase something happened. John pushed me downstairs and I could see Jason sitting there with a girl. John told me she was Christina (Chrissie) the girl Jason got pregnant. So when Jason turned around and saw me, I could tell he was very sad, and looked very sick. Chrissie introduced she and told me it was her fault; she put the move on him, because they had done it before she assumed it would be all right. She told me she knew about Jason, and she was very cool with it. I asked her how much she knew, and she told me that he was now gay and I am or was his fiancée. I told her she seemed very nice, but she was wrong. I am still his fiancée, unless he had something to say about that. When I said that I looked at him and he was wiping the tears from his face, and he said, baby I love you so much, I cant live without you, please take me back. I also had tears in my eyes, and said I was just hurt, that it happened like that. The reason I broke up with you is because I hit you, and you could do a lot better than me and my violent temper. Now he was completely crying, and it was tearing my heart out. So I asked John to help me stand, and when I was standing, thanks to john's help I held out my arms to Jason, and he stepped into my arms and I latched onto him, and I whispered in his ear, I love you, and I will never let go. John and his since of humor kicked in, and said, "what is this the titanic?" So I leaned upwards and kissed Jason on his lips I was to weak to do much more, and I was getting weaker, so I had to sit back down. I told them I had to lie down I am getting tired. So we all went back up to the room and the nurses, hooked me back up to the machines, and asked if I wanted to try some lunch or just another iv bag, I chose the bag because I was tired and I could feel myself drifting back off to sleep.
Well over the next couple of weeks my mom started her new job as payroll and accountant at the dealership. She even got her own secretary. I was continually getting better by the day. And was released to go home, and a home nurse would check on me everyday until I got better. I was to remain under constant supervision. Jason was by my side every minute of the day. I was to weak to give him any love other than an occasional kiss, but it never seemed to bother him one bit. My nurse however was gay, and told us that we looked so cute together. Jason and my mom bought me a 30 gal. Fish aquarium for the living room, and it had fish in it. I liked to watch them swim around. I was getting better, so was able to walk the steps by myself, so Jason did not have to carry me all of the time. The school sent my work home and I was able to do my test online through a server connection to the school computer system. After about 2 months I was almost fully recovered my nurse gave me the okay to resume sexual activity, if I feel up to it. So I knew what I would be doing soon enough, I had missed my man and his damn good lovin.
Well that is it for this update, so I hope you enjoyed it. Please send me some feedback to stevbarb2002@hotmail.com