I was only in the hospital 3 days in November and it liked to have killed me - just being there.. I hated every second.. There was no comfort, sleep isn't possible AT ALL.. I'm on around 10 prescriptions and got NONE of them given to me.. None at all.. I could go on.. Hell, I had to have a nurse call me a cab because I had no way home and no shoes if I found one..
and that was three days! You had WAY more than that..
I'm so happy you're home and so proud of you for enduring all you've been through.. With you, I got into that debate: am I checking in on you too much? Not enough? I figured you would eventually let me know..
All I can say now is that I'm so glad you're home and hopefully the tough stuff is over with and you get to chill out a bit.. Good to have you back, brother..
Friendship is like peeing your pants.. Everybody can see it, but only you can feel the warmth..