English
NovelToon NovelToon

Hospice

intro to Lucille

I wasn’t born to a rich...or happy family. That was my first mistake. Had I been a normal child, everything probably would have been fine. However, every day was a battle with my body. Some days I won, some days...I lost. I always knew that my parents were going to eventually leave me. They didn’t have the money, nor the capability to love someone like me. They never got to watch me in school plays, play a sport, take me to a friend’s house, host a sleepover, and I can’t even say that it’s my fault. I was born with an unknown genetic disease. That means that while I have the symptoms and something is definitely wrong with me that my parents passed down, they can’t pinpoint the cause and therefore, can’t treat me. I don’t blame my parents, they couldn’t have known. My entire life has been a balancing game of keeping me alive for another day and for what?
My mother had enough when I turned 8. Her and my dad never got along anyways. I remember watching her through the window of my hospital suite. I just knew that she wasn’t going to come back. I didn’t cry, she was just doing what was best for her. My dad must’ve felt bad for me. However, being single and relatively young after my mom left, it was only inevitable for him to start dating again. And out of shame for his failure of a family, he started seeing me less and less, the closer he got to his new girlfriend. Time together dwindled into phone calls and phone calls dwindled into silence. At 15, I was on my own.
But that’s ok, I had a sponsorship from the hospital. In return for keeping me alive, I just had to make a blog about how well they treated me in the hospital. It was almost like I was a walking advertisement. I couldn’t complain, that’s how I met my friends! For 2 years, I blogged about my illness, my treatments, my favorite nurses, everything! I guess my positive mindset inspired other people my age because soon enough, I had to set up a bank account and a mail box for all the people who wanted to send me gifts. It was nice, being able to talk to other people who had disabilities and feel appreciated, regardless of how I was doing. For once, my health didn’t matter! Well...it did but it didn’t matter so much to me.
*sitting on the dock of a beach at sunset*
Lucille
Lucille
Hi, I’m Lucille. You may be wondering why I’m not in a hospital currently. Well, it’s embarrassing and amazing at the same time. 2 years ago, I started to get better. One by one, machines were carted out of my room, nurses stopped seeing me, and one day, my doctor offered me a choice. For the first time in my life, I had a choice! He told me that he didn’t know how, or why, but I was recovering. My body was doing nearly everything it was supposed to do and if I wanted to, I could leave. At first, I had no clue what I was going to do. I was 17, no family, no job, and frankly, I never thought I’d be where I was. However, with a bank account full of donations that I planned to give to the hospital after I died, I decided that maybe I should do what every person in my position would want to do. I wanted to travel the world. I wanted freedom and I wanted to find out who I really was, without an IV. I blogged a final goodbye to my followers. I told them that I was getting better, and I needed to take a hiatus to figure out what would be best for me. However, I didn’t return. I didn’t return home, I didn’t return to my hospital, I didn’t return to my blog, nothing! For the past 2 years, I left everything I knew behind to chase every dream I had ever had.
Lucille
Lucille
You may he wondering “aren’t you lonely?” And the answer is “yes and no.” Yes, I wish I had someone to share these amazing moments with... but I do have amazing friends who I met through my blogging! There’s Cerise, she lives in France and lost one of her arms to a deli slicer when she was 5 *shudder*, there’s Wren, he’s from Germany and was born deaf, there’s Celeste, she’s from America and has Cerebal Palsy. Her brain function wasn’t affected but she’s in a wheelchair for life. There’s Reed, he’s from Australia...and you could imagine what beast caused him to be a leg amputee when he was 10 (I don’t even know, he keeps telling me to guess but everything that lives in Australia freaks me out), there’s Heather, she’s from Ireland and she’s blind, there’s Jasper, he’s from Canada and has a stutter, there’s Jade, she’s from Columbia and has Vitiligo, and there’s Vernon, he’s from Russia and has a congenital heart defect.
Lucille
Lucille
Anyways, I never could have guessed that I’d be...like this. And I mean “like this” in a good way. I feel...so free. And I don’t think anything could ever make me go back.

Episode 2

*sitting on the front of a sail boat, on phone, FaceTiming Heather*
Lucille
Lucille
Guess where I am?
Heather
Heather
I’m guessing you’re on a boat?
Lucille
Lucille
Correct! You have some good ears, guess where I’m heading?
Heather
Heather
Southeast? I don’t know!
Lucille
Lucille
Gee I don’t know, you know I have no sense of direction. Guess a country.
Heather
Heather
Ireland?
Lucille
Lucille
Correct again! I’m going to come see you! I found a fishing boat that’s heading there this week! I’m on a very lucky streak right now.
Heather
Heather
No...wait...no don’t joke with me. Really!?
Lucille
Lucille
You know I wouldn’t joke about that!
Heather
Heather
*loud scream* I can’t wait to see you again!! It’s been like 4 months! Well...I can’t “see” you but...you know what I mean!
Lucille
Lucille
Well I can see you and oh man, I am so excited! FaceThyme doesn’t do any justice to how adorable you are in person!
Heather
Heather
I don’t know why you are so adamant about FaceThyme. I can hear you perfectly well on a phone call. It’s not like it makes any difference for me
Lucille
Lucille
Because...I get to look at you! I’m going to take LOTS of pictures when I get there too.
Heather
Heather
You’re really rubbing the whole “Heather can’t see” thing in right now
Lucille
Lucille
I’m sorry! Hey, you get the right to touch my face, nobody else gets that. There’s perks!
Heather
Heather
You’re right...there are “perks” *giggles*
Lucille
Lucille
I hope you know that every stranger on this boat can hear you talking about feeling me up.
Heather
Heather
I’m...going to go. I hope they can hear me also respectfully asking them to pick up the pace and get here faster.
Lucille
Lucille
Soon! And by soon, I mean “I have no clue when!”
Heather
Heather
Thank you for clearing that up
Heather
Heather
Be safe, be smart, I know you are but I can’t help but say it. Keep me updated!
Lucille
Lucille
Ok! Bye! I can’t wait! *blows kiss* *hangs up*
*Lucille breathes deep and smiles, looking forward into the spraying water and clutching her phone to her chest*
Lucille
Lucille
*Whispering* I just hope this isn’t the last time, Heather.

Episode 3

*Heather uses her white cane to navigate out her bedroom, into the kitchen, and sits down at the kitchen table*
Heather
Heather
Mom?
Heather’s mom
Heather’s mom
Heather?
Heather
Heather
Very funny...Lucille is coming to visit again
Heather’s mom
Heather’s mom
Oh that’s wonderful! How is she? Is she still well?
Heather
Heather
It seems so. I wish I could just wake up and have my eyes. I wish I wasn’t jealous that she got so lucky
Heather’s mom
Heather’s mom
Heather, you are lucky, you are so lucky. You have no clue how beautiful you are, and how much all of your friends adore you. Why would you want something as silly as sight when you have everything that you have?
Heather
Heather
I don’t know...is Lucille pretty?
Heather’s mom
Heather’s mom
Stunning
Heather
Heather
Could you tell me if she doesn’t look...healthy? I worry that she wouldn’t tell me if she wasn’t well
Heather’s mom
Heather’s mom
Well, is that something that you would want to know?
Heather
Heather
Of course! Well...no. I wouldn’t want to know...but I would want her to tell me.
Heather’s mom
Heather’s mom
I think she’ll tell you if she needs to. What is she traveling on this time? Did she luck out on a pilot again?
Heather
Heather
*laughs* no, she’s on a boat! I should have asked what kind of boat. I hope she gets here safe
Heather’s mom
Heather’s mom
We all know she will. She must have lucked out on a really nice guardian angel. I truely haven’t got a clue how she does what she does.
Heather
Heather
Could we go for a drive down to the beach again? I want to smell the water
Heather’s mom
Heather’s mom
Anything for my Heather!
*heather smiles and unfolds her white cane*
NovelToon

Download NovelToon APP on App Store and Google Play

novel PDF download
NovelToon
Step Into A Different WORLD!
Download NovelToon APP on App Store and Google Play