My sister had been admitted to the hospital because she was vomiting blood. We rushed her to the hospital, and the Doctors had everything under control. That night my son and I went to go visit with her. I asked her to call her husband to let him know she was okay. Then I started crying, because I was getting scared. She reassured me she was going to be fine - that it was just going to be a simple procedure. As I was crying she turned to me and said, "It's okay, I'm going to be fine." I left, then her son called me to tell me that the doctors wanted all the family together, because she had gone into coma, and that there was nothing they could do..I told her "You promised me you were going to be fine.." I never got to talk to her again. Right after her funeral I heard Alan's song to his sister and that's exactly how I felt. Alan couldn't have made a better song than that.
