The ICP Bird

January 9th, 2011 by Conor

It’s 4:02 AM. Since my last post, the night has gotten a little bit more action. I can’t take my eyes off the ICP (intracranial pressure) number. If there’s a lot going on, x-rays, noise, or anything of the sort you see the number go up. With the lights dimmed and the nurses talking in low voices the number goes down. I watch over it like a hawk. I like the mellowness of the night. Not too much conversation, less people, and a darker room. It’s calm. Keep sending those positive thoughts his way. Personally, I can’t even imagine having a website dedicated to myself and reading all of these amazing stories one day.

One Response to “The ICP Bird”

  1. Carol Says:

    How on earth did nurse Brandi get Danny to communicate that he had a wedgie???!!!! That had to be nothing short of miraculous!!!

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