The Unseen Secret Behind Joy V.’s Enigmatic Lightkeeping Journey Revealed
From the cafeteria, I called his job’s HR department, trying to convey how ill he was without explaining the whole addiction part, fearful they would fire him. I also found an inpatient rehab where Nathan could go after the ICU, and when Nathan heard this, he cried — from relief. But then the rehab asked for his hospital charts and turned him away for being too “medically fragile.”
What? He couldn’t go to rehab? He couldn’t go to rehab. What was I supposed to do with him? Let him go back to his squalid home? The hospital’s social worker had no answers. Faced with no other choice, I took a leave of absence from work and set about helping him rebuild his life at an apartment, one close to us.
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