Frankster

Frank is going through some serious health problems right now. A lump formed on the back of his neck, which was diagnosed as a blood clot. Ever since the "blood clot," he's been experiencing some pretty dangerous symptoms. In the beginning, he had an episode where he had difficult breathing, in which he fainted shortly after. Since then, he has been having headaches throughout the day. Most recently, he's hands have been twitching. Last night, as he was pulling into the garage, he suddenly was unable to open his eyelids; his mother had to help him park the car. He's been feeling numbness in his face and limbs, and it seems the symptoms are worsening to which each day.

Last night, as we were all going through his, Jessica ended up calling the ambulance to his house. He became very angry, and Jess said, "What am I suppose to do? What am I suppose to do when your hand is twitching?" It was so heartbreaking to watch. I don't think his parents see the seriousness of the situation because he isn't expressing it to them. Jessica is carrying all this burden and it's too much for her to handle. I kept telling her that she did the right thing. I would have done the same thing in her position. This is something you can brush off as nothing. It's no fucking flu. Thank God he reached his garage before he lost the ability to open his eyes and move his hands. What if he was in the freeway or in the middle of driving? Can't his parents see how dangerous this situation is? Poor Jess is worried that Frank is going to die, and she can't understand why his parents aren't doing anything about it. It's a month-long wait to see the neurologist, what are we suppose to do before then?