This is day #2 in the hospital with Daddy. We came to the ER Sunday night because He was so uncomfortable. They immediately did a scan of His abdomen and admitted Him. They removed 5.6 liters (11 pounds) of fluid from His belly and He feels so much better. There are still lots of IV meds and tests being run.
I have been here, by His side this whole time. I only left to go and get a shower and get His list of things He wanted from home. I have been able to be His help in all of this. It has allowed me feel useful and given me a purpose as a submissive. I have been able to pour out my love and need to serve Him. It makes my heart sing.
And let’s not forget the masochist side of me. The hospital recliner should be considered a torture device….just sayin’. I am stiff and sore from that damn thing! 😁