Missing Gary-the love of my life
It was a typical Wednesday. We live in the desert and the temps were around the 100 degree mark. Gary was upstairs in our bedroom/office surfing the web and I was downstairs playing my Facebook games. I yelled to Gary that I was going to take a nap. He yelled down that he needed to go to the hospital he was having chest pains and just took a nitroglycerin tablet. I ran upstairs to get some clothes on and he went downstairs, got into the passenger side of my car and had the car running when I came out. We are about 30 miles from the hospital. While I was driving, Gary was calling 911. The dispatcher told us to go to the fire station which was about 8 miles away. When we got to there the place was deserted. Gary had opened the car door and started throwing up. Two pick up trucks pulled up and one of the men told us he called the ambulance and it was on its way. It would be about 30 minutes. We left and I drove 95 mph on the interstate with lights flashing and drove through red lights to get Gary to the emergency room. I got him to the hospital at 5:00 pm. They wheeled him away while I parked the car. They pronounced him dead at 5:26 pm.
It's been exactly 2 weeks.