I was going through some things, and I found a card from a friend. It was a nice home made card. I don’t remember when she gave it to me.
It got me thinking of my most memorable card. I can’t find it. Probably threw it out. I wanted to forget that time.
When I had babies people were able to visit at pretty reasonable hours. They brought balloons, cards, flowers.
When I was in the psychiatric ward, it was totally different. Restricted visiting hours and limited visitors. No flowers or cards.
They did have different groups and activities where I stayed. I was in an art class and they had us make cards. I made a get well card for myself.
I hope you feel better soon
With a design on front