No One Came to My Husband’s Funeral — They Were Busy Celebrating My Sister’s Engagement

medication tray or my supervisor telling me to go. The next clear memory is running through the emergency room doors, still in scrubs, frantically searching for my husband. They’d already taken him for a CT scan. I paced the waiting room, calling my parents and Stephanie, leaving increasingly desperate voicemails.

Stephanie called back first, promising continue reading …