Tag: Bedside
Bedside (20)
UNITED STATES—"Oh, look! She signed the check!" Davy says.
"There's hope," Karen says. Hope that she gets on the anti-anxiety meds and it dissolves her...
Bedside (19)
UNITED STATES—"Hello, this is the son of Betty Bird, and we'd like Dr. O'Leary to prescribe anti-anxiety medication for our Mom, Betty Bird, here...
Bedside (18)
UNITED STATES—"What are you doing?" Davy asks Karen.
"Prolonging the inevitable, that's what.
"I can take over if you want."
"She's getting to the point with Grandma....
Bedside (17)
UNITED STATES—Davy stands in the hallway, shoulder blades pressed to the wall. He gasps.
"Relax, drink water," he says to himself. This place is hard...
Bedside (10)
UNITED STATES—Davy goes on: "Oh, sister, it's a relief to share this with you and get it off my face, my chest, you know...
Bedside (9)
UNITED STATES—"The first thing I heard about mom's fall, where she broke her hip, I was pinioned by grief both for her and Tatiana."
Davy...
Bedside (7)
UNITED STATES—"Oh oh oh oh, it's hurting," cries the mother. "Ouch, oh god, is there something you can do?"
"It wasn't till a friend from...
Bedside (5)
UNITED STATES—His dog on a leash, Davy exits from the room, passing by the two other beds, one empty and the other occupied by...
Bedside (3)
UNITED STATES—"Good afternoon," says a very tall man dressed in blue, a bit too cheerily.
"You're the occupational therapist," says the son, remembering him from...
Bedside (2)
UNITED STATES—"What about my leg," says the haggard skull-like face floating just over the edge of the blanket. "You can't do anything about my...