Saturday, August 28, 2016
Royal Free London - Private Patients Unit
By her third day in the hospital, Alexandra was raising hell, demanding to see her children. It scared her-the fact that she hadn't been allowed to see her babies for the past few days.
'You need to heal,' they'd said.
Bull!
She'd argued that they could take her in a wheelchair, and if they didn't provide her with one, she was going to send for hers to be brought over. And if no one wanted to do that either, she was going to walk on her own two legs to the unit-pain who.
By the time Trey had arrived at the hospital with their breakfast, she was angrily quoting the NICU Parent's Bill of Rights - she'd done her research while preparing for any eventuality.
