Daily activity.

When becoming somewhat coherent in the hospital, I was indoctrinated to the daily routine of my daily treatment. This involved two dressing changes a day. This was no fun. My burns covered most of my body and had to be treated each time I had a dressing change. This was a very painful procedure and being confined to a hospital bed with no where to go, you don’t look forward to this dressing change procedure. I was given what was called a supplement pain medication. These were shots of I don’t know what, but were supposed to control the pain for short periods. I could only get so many of these and it seemed they were never enough. Removing my bandages caused great pain and was not something I looked forward to. I can only describe this procedure and the resulting pain, as one of the worst things I’ve ever experienced. The result is screaming in pain until you pass out. I wish for my sake if was different, but that is the truth of it.