Harley
When I first came to I wasn't sure where I was at. It wasn't until I saw Dr. Eric that I knew I was in the hospital. After talking to them and learning what happened, I was told that Hayden was ok and I needed surgery. When Preston fell after I shot him he hit my face with the knife. I wasn't able to see and they were hoping that with the surgery I'd be able to regain my eyesight.
I got to see my guys for a few minutes before they took me down for surgery. They wheeled me into the other room and then moved me to another bed. When they had everything ready they put a mask over my face and had me start counting backwards from a hundred. One hundred, ninety-nine, ninety-eight, ninety-seven, ninety-six, ninety-five. And that's all that way the last number I remember saying.
When I finally woke up I was really groggy and didn't know where I was at first.
Harley 10 Years Later It's hard to believe that eleven years ago, I was madly in love and thought that it was only one-sided. It's hard to believe that with the twist of fate and an accident, we become closer. Well after not talking for a month but that's another story. At first, it was only the three of us but soon we had our missing family member with us. We have had many hardships over the years and we have stuck together and gotten through them all. It started with Jax and him letting us know about his well our baby girl to what I went through with Preston and Grace. A couple of years after Grace was sent to jail, Jax got a phone call and a letter from Missy. Somehow Grace had ended up on the same cell block as her and they got to talking one day. Turns out that Grace was trying to stir up shit from behind bars. She told Missy all about me and how I was married to Jax and his brothers when she was bragging about trying to fool them. Missy got pissed when she found out th
Harley8 Months LaterAfter everything that had happened, we were finally on our honeymoon. We wanted to go somewhere warm but was safe to take the boys. They were now ten months old and crawling all over the place. Both of them were pulling themselves up and trying to walk around. Both boys weigh at fifteen pounds each. They are growing like little weeds on me. The first word that either of them said was momma. It made me cry to hear it and I loved it. The second thing that they said was Bo, he's the service dog that I got to help me. I ended up losing the sight in my left eye.A week after court was done and over with, we started to move on with our lives. I ended up running a high fever and having trouble with my eye. We went back to the hospital and I ended up being admitted again. Turns out that I had gotten an infection in my eye and had to be on antibiotics for it. I ended up losing what little bit of sight I had
HarleyThe next few months were hard as hell to get through. The first time that I got to hold my boys I cried so hard. Thankfully the guys were all able to be back in the NICU with me. The rule was that only two people at a time were allowed to be with one baby. But because we had two babies all of us could go back.The first few weeks they were on a feeding tube and then they finally started to take a bottle. They did tests on the boys to make sure that they were healthy and fine. When they started them on the bottle, they didn't want to take it at first. The doctor had me try to breastfeed them and they both had a little bit of trouble but took right to it. When I wasn't there and they had to take the bottle they hated it but would drink from it.I spent a couple of weeks in the hospital until they finally got my blood pressure under control and w
HarleyI felt like I was floating in darkness and couldn't find my way out. I don't know how long I was like that. After what seemed like forever I could hear someone saying my name but they were so far away. I could hear them and then I was right back out again.Finally, I started to be able to hear the voices become louder and louder. I was able to hear the Dr. right beside me now saying my name. "Harley, Harley, can you hear me?" I was finally able to blink my eyes and then open them. The first thing that I saw was everyone standing over me with worried looks on their faces.I was blinking trying to get my eyes to stay open. The Dr. asked me again "Harley, can you hear me? Are you ok, do you feel Ok?" I didn't know why she was asking about me I wanted to know how my sons were doing. So the first thing that I said was "How are my boys, where are my boys? I want to see my
HarleyWhen I was first admitted to the hospital, I was only around six months pregnant. It was determined that because I have placental abruption, and because I'm pregnant with twins, I would spend the remainder of my pregnancy in the hospital. I wasn't looking forward to it because it's hard to tell how long I will need to be in the hospital. Thankfully Cole loves me and came through for me. He brought me my Kindle so that I could read and my yarn stuff so I could crochet. I wasn't bored and even made a few new blankets while in here.It's been a month and a half and I'm now seven and a half months pregnant. The babies have both been doing great so far. After I had the surgery on my face and eye, they left the bandages on for a few days before checking it. It was touch and go for a while, I ended up with a pretty bad infection in my eye and face. They thought that I might end up losing
HarleyWhen I first came to I wasn't sure where I was at. It wasn't until I saw Dr. Eric that I knew I was in the hospital. After talking to them and learning what happened, I was told that Hayden was ok and I needed surgery. When Preston fell after I shot him he hit my face with the knife. I wasn't able to see and they were hoping that with the surgery I'd be able to regain my eyesight.I got to see my guys for a few minutes before they took me down for surgery. They wheeled me into the other room and then moved me to another bed. When they had everything ready they put a mask over my face and had me start counting backwards from a hundred. One hundred, ninety-nine, ninety-eight, ninety-seven, ninety-six, ninety-five. And that's all that way the last number I remember saying.When I finally woke up I was really groggy and didn't know where I was at first.