My first Halloween in the hospital was surprisingly easy. It started off like most days did, with one of my neurosurgeons waking me up at six in the morning to go over today's plan. After that, I went back to sleep until at least eight, at which point a child life specialist came to ask me if I wanted to go trick or treating in the hospital. 

At that point in time, I was not allowed to walk or raise my bed too high, so instead they brought candy to me. At about nine my dad came over. We talked for a little bit, but he had to leave after about an hour and a half to take my youngest sister to school.

Sometime during the day I got a giant bag of candy. Some other toys were included, like a pumpkin whistle. Great idea, give the kids who have nothing to do whistles.

I don't remember much else about Halloween, just at about nine at night when my dad stopped by with my siblings. They didn't stay long, because it was late. I did learn about a funny story.

My little sister was dressed up as Tigger for Halloween, so when she went trick o' treating, everybody said, "Hi, Tigger." to her. She responded with, "My names fona" very quietly and everybody gave her lots of candy.

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Author's Note

Sorry this chapter is so short, I don't really remember much of Halloween. I hope you enjoyed what I do remember.