Waking up after the deed had been done I wondered if the ghost had done me a favor. I felt like I had been gutted like a fish and stitched together bailing wire. I was in hellish pain and unable to take any pain killers. To make matters worse my roommate had pneumonia and guess what I got...double pneumonia too.
After the operation I learned just how close I had come to dying. My spleen had been bleeding for months and formed a large blood clot. There is no medical reason that my spleen did not bleed out considering I was taking blood thinning medication for the pain. I was thirty-four years old then and would never have seen thirty-five if I hadn't had my spleen removed.
My doctors had missed what a ghost did not miss. A ghost that loves me reached out from beyond the grave to save my life! www.LuraKetch.com
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