This wasn't the best weekend for us. Saturday morning I get a call from my aunts Marcha. Saying she had some bad news about my uncle Eddie . So with the way I am I hurry up and call her back to find out what was going on.
When I got a hold of her she tells me that my uncle Eddie was in the hospitial. In the ICU unit he is suffering from lukeimia, diabetes, and anemonia. And the doctors told my aunt to call the family because it wasn't looking good for him.
My aunt Marcha had also told me that my aunt Pat didn't want any of the family going down there. That she just wanted to be by my uncle side. And that she is at the hospitial from 7:00 am to 11:00 pm. Now all we can do is pray for him,and hope he will keep fighting.
My dad had called later that day saying he talk to my aunt Pat had told him that they also had him hooked up to the support machine. And it is not looking very good. So as the day keep going my stomache would start twisting and getting butterflys in it eveytime my phone would ring. I was so on edge the whole weekend.
No one even knew my uncle had the lukeimia. Now all I can do is think of him. I was so hoping this year ould be better. Then last year but it is so turning out to be crappy to. Last year I had went through alot losing two uncles with one week of each other.
Sunday we didn't hear anything on my uncle's condition. So we just have to assume that he is still in the same condition. I was so edgy yesterday wondering what was going on. I tried to call my aunt Pat but I assumened she was in the ICU room cause it went straight to voice mail.
I am so hoping that I will hear that he is getting better today I would love to hear that. I am so worried about him.
