So I’m finally home after a long two days of being in the hospital. Being in the hospital is no fun—you hear people screaming in pain, and the food sucks. I could not wait to get out of there! But there was one thing that made it better…my family. My parents were there with me every step of the way, in particularly my mother who actually spent all day and all night with me, sleeping in an uncomfortable hospital chair. I am truly blessed to have parents that will hold my hand through the pain, and will encourage me, letting me know I can make it through the pain.