When I recently was admitted to the hospital, I had no idea it would be for two weeks. But after hearing the list of reasons for my admission, I understood that it would take a while. I had planned to be in the States for a routine four-day visit, and I was not prepared for a long hospital stay.
There’s not much to do in a hospital room except watch TV. The hospital has internet access on the televisions, but it’s wonky to navigate. You can’t enlarge the screen — my glasses needed glasses — and it’s mounted so high that you risk straining your neck while looking between it and the weird keyboard.
Friends arranged for me to borrow a laptop, which is what I’m using to write this column, and I sought help on social media to keep me sane. I normally do not ask for donations, but I knew that I would not be OK if left with the programming on television. I needed a positive and therapeutic outlet.
I requested jewelry-making materials from my Amazon Wish List. I had started teaching myself this skill before I left home, and I knew I could do it from my hospital bed. When I found out my stay would include four weeks in a 24-hour rehabilitation center, I hoped jewelry making would help to keep my sanity levels in check.
I expected that a few local friends would place orders and bring them to me when they visited the hospital. What actually happened made my heart swell with joy.
I got jewelry-making supplies from people all over the world.
I was humbled by the boxes and envelopes that arrived from many wonderful people and places. I haven’t yet been able to thank everyone who contributed. A friend even brought a caddie on wheels so that I could house my new supplies.
When I arrived at the rehabilitation center, the nurses and staff members commented that I never seemed to watch TV. For me, the TV is a box that constantly spouts negativity, violence, and pain. I have enough pain. I chose to spend hours writing, watching how-to and comedy videos, and making jewelry. I also learned to use my mobility device, along with new exercises to help me function at home.
I am looking forward to being home and honing my new hobby. I am returning with a new outlook on life. Sometimes, it is a challenge to keep smiling when battling your body. But seeing the support I have from all over the world makes it hard for me not to be joyful and grateful.
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