The last two hours were almost uneventful. That's if you consider, absorbing the facts that your wife is having her third brain surgery, her father just died, and your kids are hearing bad news from other people.
Instead of the nurse coming this time, it was actually the surgeon. As he approached me I could tell something was not the same as the last surgery. I knew it wasn't the worst news because I wasn't escorted away to another area. But still the look on his face wasn't good. He appeared very tired. You could see it in his face.
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