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Chapter 5 :

It was 6 months after the “incident”. The girls were recovering very quickly according to the doctors. Their physical therapy was all that their life consisted of these days, as each one of them was preparing to go home. The parents were also preparing for their daughters' arrivals, which had been planned to be on the same day. The houses were being suitably modified according to their needs. Separate rooms had been made ready for the caretakers with internal access to the girls rooms. The girls were going to be given new cars .Earlier, it would have meant parading around the entire city in them, but this time it would be their homecoming gifts and not in the earlier merry spirits.

Angela was just finishing her physiotherapy when her mother entered the gym. Angela was now a complete c2 quadriplegic with no feeling below her chin. She had lost her voice as well. She was also not able to hold up her head which had to be supported always. She could not yet make any sounds, but could mouth words, which Marcy her new caretaker was easily able to understand. She had bonded well with her charge. Angela was lying on a large mat in the center of the room and Marcy along with the physio was moving her legs to keep them free from sores as well as more atrophy. Her head was supported by a special pillow. Her ventilator by her side hissing and puffing away. "Hey Angela, look its your mum", said Marcy . Angela just smiled . When Jodie entered her field of vision she mouthed "Hi mom " . "Hi darling . How is it going ?", asked her mother. "Very well", Angela mouthed,"but I miss home".
"We miss you too dear" , her mom assured her.
"Common Angie let's get up in the wheelchair again and we can all and have a drink", Marcy pipped in. So she was lifted up with the help of a hoist and slowly transferred to her wheelchair. It was a very special wheelchair. It had a high back, molded arm rests, belts and straps to strap her in case she falls. Her head was put on the headrest with small pads supporting her forehead. Her arms were placed in the armrest with straps long over them, her finger laid flat on the end of the armrest. Legs had straps on them as well. A strap went over her chest and one over her stomach as well. A wedge was there between her thighs to prevent her from sliding. Next came a tray with her computer and voice machine. Angela would get speech therapy twice a week as well as special training for her to control the computer via an Eyegaze. They set off for the table at the far end of the room to drink juice and refresh a bit. Marcy carefully parked Angela at the table. And went to get the juice. "The house is looking so pretty Angela", said Jodie ,"It's looking different but complete now. You will just love it when you come back home". " I am sure that I will like it mom", replied a monotonous voice after sometime . It was Angela's new speech machine. Meanwhile Marcy was back with the juices and placed a glass with a straw in front of Angela. "You tell me when you want me to stop ok?", she said. Marcy started slowly feeding the juice to Angela. When it was enough Angela would raise her eyebrows to indicate her to stop. This continued till the glass was empty. "Your homecoming date has been fixed", said Jodie ,"It's going to be 6 months from today. Isn't that great?? ". Angela just smiled. She was really very happy to be going home indeed. They chatted for a while and then Jodie left to see her other daughter.

Gaby Schweitzer was peacefully asleep in her hospital bed when Susan, her carer, came into the room. She opened the curtains and the sunlight fell on Gaby's face. She was smiling. He hands and feet still had to be restrained . A pillow was wedged between her feet to prevent her night time catheter getting dislodged. Her head was resting in a special pillow. The pillow was covered with a cloth to catch her drool. As the curtains opened her eyes fluttered. She moaned ," gooh mafn".
"Good morning sweetie ", said Susan ,"Ready to be up? ". Susan slowly raised the bed to be inclined. Took a bib and put it on Gaby and gave her a wipe. Then she bought a special tray and fixed it on the rails of the bed. This tray was basically a basin. It had a soft resting support on one side. Susan had filled it with water which warm to the correct temperature. Then she moved Gaby so that she was resting on the support. She was ready for brushing her teeth. Susan proceeded to slowly brush her teeth. Most of the tooth paste was failing on the bib. After brushing Susan carefully washed Gaby's face and eyes. Gaby just loved Susan. She was so caring, Gaby thought to herself. Susan put Gaby back on the bed and returned the basin to be taken out by the room service. She then removed her blanket and the catheter. Gaby preferred wearing a diaper during the day. So Susan picked her and carried her to the changing table in the corner, albeit with some difficulty. She then removed her panties, wiped her clean with some baby wipes. She noticed some hair growing. She quickly took some clippers and clipped it. It helped in keeping Gaby clean and dry. She then removed her top and bra and gave her a nice warm sponge bath. Gaby loved her sponge baths. After the bath Susan put on a nice new dry diaper and panties on Gaby. Then put on a nice pink bra and a pink t shirt. All the while Gaby's hands and legs were flailing. Susan completed her outfit with a bib and transferred her to her waiting wheelchair. Then she expertly went behind her and combed Gaby's hair and put it in a tight pony tail. Susan strapped Gaby's arms and legs. She too had a wedge between her thighs. Samantha Schweitzer had been looking at this from the door of the room. She just didn't want to disturb her daughter. "Hello Gaby baby!!. Good morning.". Gaby immediately spasmed at the sight of her mother. She could not control her excitement. She moaned with happiness and drooled over her bib. "We have one messy lady here", Samantha chided her and wiped her chin. "Mmnfph aaagh", was all that Gaby could manage. She had been receiving speech lessons from her instructor and and was doing well. "Oh yes momis here baby. Don't you worry. Mom is here for you". "Hello Mrs. Schweitzer. Gaby is really happy to see you", said Susan. "Yes she is , isn't she. And I have a good news for you pumpkin. Six months from now you will be coming home back to me and dad!". This made Gaby even more excited and her hands flailed uncontrollably. Her mother hugged tightly. It was a rare moment for her on her previous life, but not so now. "Common Gaby let's grab some breakfast, shall we?", asked Susan. "Yeahhmmmgg", said an ecstatic Gaby and her mother and caretaker laughed out loud.

Mary Madisson had the room next to Gaby . Samantha and Martha had come to the hospital together.
Martha entered her daughters room and found her by the window sitting in her wheelchair looking out at the sprawling lawns of the hospital. It was a special wheelchair for her as well. With straps that held her in place, she had a special head rest though. Her head would eventually always start away from it. She also had special supports near her shoulders. She was wearing a sleeveless t shirt with shorts. Her auburn hair was tied up in a bun. Her form breasts accentuated more blobby the strap going over her chest. Her arms were in padded splints on her lap.
She was looking out the window lost in thoughts no one would know. Some people were taking a walk, children were playing. But Mary was contented now. Martha placed a hand on her daughters shoulder and broke her from her reverie. Martha turned her daughters wheelchair to face her. "How is my angel today? Feeling all right?",asked her mom. Up went Mary's eyes. This bought a smile to Martha's face. "Where is Mandy baby??", continued Martha as she started pointing on the spell board for Mary's reply. "B-A-T-H". "Good girl!!! Ok then we'll wait for her", Martha said , " what is it baby?? Do you want something?", she asked sensing the change in Mary's demeanour . "P-O-O-P-Y. N-E-E-D. C-H-A-N-G-E". Mary's sentences were very small now and so she resorted to baby words. It was quicker. "Awww... Just a minute baby. I'll get you all cleaned up", Martha answered. Just at that moment Mandy entered. "Morning Mrs. M!! Searching for something?",she asked. "Mary needs a change Mandy. ", replied Martha. So Martha and Mandy set to work. Preparing her changing table and getting new diapers, wipes and everything else. Mary was tranfered to the changing table on which a special rubber mat was laid. Mandy expertly removed her soiled diaper and put in the diaper pail. Mary's diet now only consisted of liquid food puréed food. And this reflected in her stool as well. She could not still swallow very neatly and was fed through a tube in her stomach. She only ate her dinner with her mouth which was excersise in itself. Mandy wiped her clear two times and put on a dry diaper. Then came the panties, She no longer needed the thongs she used to wear. Then her shorts. In the meantime mat had drooled on her chest and the mat. Martha wiped her daughters mouth and chin. "Common Mary time for your breakfast", Mandy said.

Jodie was watching her youngest daughter lying on a pink plastic mat laid on the center of the room. Next to her was the baby monitor. Trish was completely naked save for her bib, which did nothing to hide anything. But she was least bothered about it. Her blond hair had been trimmed to give her a tomboy look. That was the purpose of trimming it though. Also her crotch was completely bare. It made caring for her much easier now. Her firm but petite breasts were showing lack of support. Jodie decided that she should put a bra on Trish from today. She went to her cupboard and took a bra from the 2 or 3 still remaining and went to sit down. Cacey was on a holiday today. So it was just Jodie and and her daughter. Trish's arms and legs were flailing just like a small baby's. she was moaning and making baby noises. Jodie made her sit up, removed the bib and put in a pacifier in her mouth. Then supporting Trish with one hand she weaved the bra in her daughters arms and clasped the buttons in the front. "Doesn't my sweetie look great now!!", she said as she kissed Trish on the cheek. As she was hugging Trish she heard a burping sound. Trish had thrown up again. She quickly wiped her mouth with the bib and threw it in the washing basket. Jodie had bought this to the doctors attention but they said that it was an after effect of the treatment and the medicines she was taking and could not be helped. By now Trish had started crying. This made her drool even more. Jodie held her close and consoled her. Finally she pacified. Jodie cleaned her up and put her in her wheelchair. Hers was the most unusual wheelchair just like everything else with her. It was more like and adult pram rather than a wheelchair. It had a soft cushioned seat with no hand rests, and a high back. Jodie placed her daughter in it locked the tray in front and started pushing. "Let's go and have breakfast with everyone else baby", she said.

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Chapter 5 :

It was 6 months after the “incident”. The girls were recovering very quickly according to the doctors. Their physical therapy was all that their life consisted of these days, as each one of them was preparing to go home. The parents were also preparing for their daughters' arrivals, which had been planned to be on the same day. The houses were being suitably modified according to their needs. Separate rooms had been made ready for the caretakers with internal access to the girls rooms. The girls were going to be given new cars .Earlier, it would have meant parading around the entire city in them, but this time it would be their homecoming gifts and not in the earlier merry spirits.

Angela was just finishing her physiotherapy when her mother entered the gym. Angela was now a complete c2 quadriplegic with no feeling below her chin. She had lost her voice as well. She was also not able to hold up her head which had to be supported always. She could not yet make any sounds, but could mouth words, which Marcy her new caretaker was easily able to understand. She had bonded well with her charge. Angela was lying on a large mat in the center of the room and Marcy along with the physio was moving her legs to keep them free from sores as well as more atrophy. Her head was supported by a special pillow. Her ventilator by her side hissing and puffing away. "Hey Angela, look its your mum", said Marcy . Angela just smiled . When Jodie entered her field of vision she mouthed "Hi mom " . "Hi darling . How is it going ?", asked her mother. "Very well", Angela mouthed,"but I miss home".
"We miss you too dear" , her mom assured her.
"Common Angie let's get up in the wheelchair again and we can all and have a drink", Marcy pipped in. So she was lifted up with the help of a hoist and slowly transferred to her wheelchair. It was a very special wheelchair. It had a high back, molded arm rests, belts and straps to strap her in case she falls. Her head was put on the headrest with small pads supporting her forehead. Her arms were placed in the armrest with straps long over them, her finger laid flat on the end of the armrest. Legs had straps on them as well. A strap went over her chest and one over her stomach as well. A wedge was there between her thighs to prevent her from sliding. Next came a tray with her computer and voice machine. Angela would get speech therapy twice a week as well as special training for her to control the computer via an Eyegaze. They set off for the table at the far end of the room to drink juice and refresh a bit. Marcy carefully parked Angela at the table. And went to get the juice. "The house is looking so pretty Angela", said Jodie ,"It's looking different but complete now. You will just love it when you come back home". " I am sure that I will like it mom", replied a monotonous voice after sometime . It was Angela's new speech machine. Meanwhile Marcy was back with the juices and placed a glass with a straw in front of Angela. "You tell me when you want me to stop ok?", she said. Marcy started slowly feeding the juice to Angela. When it was enough Angela would raise her eyebrows to indicate her to stop. This continued till the glass was empty. "Your homecoming date has been fixed", said Jodie ,"It's going to be 6 months from today. Isn't that great?? ". Angela just smiled. She was really very happy to be going home indeed. They chatted for a while and then Jodie left to see her other daughter.

Gaby Schweitzer was peacefully asleep in her hospital bed when Susan, her carer, came into the room. She opened the curtains and the sunlight fell on Gaby's face. She was smiling. He hands and feet still had to be restrained . A pillow was wedged between her feet to prevent her night time catheter getting dislodged. Her head was resting in a special pillow. The pillow was covered with a cloth to catch her drool. As the curtains opened her eyes fluttered. She moaned ," gooh mafn".
"Good morning sweetie ", said Susan ,"Ready to be up? ". Susan slowly raised the bed to be inclined. Took a bib and put it on Gaby and gave her a wipe. Then she bought a special tray and fixed it on the rails of the bed. This tray was basically a basin. It had a soft resting support on one side. Susan had filled it with water which warm to the correct temperature. Then she moved Gaby so that she was resting on the support. She was ready for brushing her teeth. Susan proceeded to slowly brush her teeth. Most of the tooth paste was failing on the bib. After brushing Susan carefully washed Gaby's face and eyes. Gaby just loved Susan. She was so caring, Gaby thought to herself. Susan put Gaby back on the bed and returned the basin to be taken out by the room service. She then removed her blanket and the catheter. Gaby preferred wearing a diaper during the day. So Susan picked her and carried her to the changing table in the corner, albeit with some difficulty. She then removed her panties, wiped her clean with some baby wipes. She noticed some hair growing. She quickly took some clippers and clipped it. It helped in keeping Gaby clean and dry. She then removed her top and bra and gave her a nice warm sponge bath. Gaby loved her sponge baths. After the bath Susan put on a nice new dry diaper and panties on Gaby. Then put on a nice pink bra and a pink t shirt. All the while Gaby's hands and legs were flailing. Susan completed her outfit with a bib and transferred her to her waiting wheelchair. Then she expertly went behind her and combed Gaby's hair and put it in a tight pony tail. Susan strapped Gaby's arms and legs. She too had a wedge between her thighs. Samantha Schweitzer had been looking at this from the door of the room. She just didn't want to disturb her daughter. "Hello Gaby baby!!. Good morning.". Gaby immediately spasmed at the sight of her mother. She could not control her excitement. She moaned with happiness and drooled over her bib. "We have one messy lady here", Samantha chided her and wiped her chin. "Mmnfph aaagh", was all that Gaby could manage. She had been receiving speech lessons from her instructor and and was doing well. "Oh yes momis here baby. Don't you worry. Mom is here for you". "Hello Mrs. Schweitzer. Gaby is really happy to see you", said Susan. "Yes she is , isn't she. And I have a good news for you pumpkin. Six months from now you will be coming home back to me and dad!". This made Gaby even more excited and her hands flailed uncontrollably. Her mother hugged tightly. It was a rare moment for her on her previous life, but not so now. "Common Gaby let's grab some breakfast, shall we?", asked Susan. "Yeahhmmmgg", said an ecstatic Gaby and her mother and caretaker laughed out loud.

Mary Madisson had the room next to Gaby . Samantha and Martha had come to the hospital together.
Martha entered her daughters room and found her by the window sitting in her wheelchair looking out at the sprawling lawns of the hospital. It was a special wheelchair for her as well. With straps that held her in place, she had a special head rest though. Her head would eventually always start away from it. She also had special supports near her shoulders. She was wearing a sleeveless t shirt with shorts. Her auburn hair was tied up in a bun. Her form breasts accentuated more blobby the strap going over her chest. Her arms were in padded splints on her lap.
She was looking out the window lost in thoughts no one would know. Some people were taking a walk, children were playing. But Mary was contented now. Martha placed a hand on her daughters shoulder and broke her from her reverie. Martha turned her daughters wheelchair to face her. "How is my angel today? Feeling all right?",asked her mom. Up went Mary's eyes. This bought a smile to Martha's face. "Where is Mandy baby??", continued Martha as she started pointing on the spell board for Mary's reply. "B-A-T-H". "Good girl!!! Ok then we'll wait for her", Martha said , " what is it baby?? Do you want something?", she asked sensing the change in Mary's demeanour . "P-O-O-P-Y. N-E-E-D. C-H-A-N-G-E". Mary's sentences were very small now and so she resorted to baby words. It was quicker. "Awww... Just a minute baby. I'll get you all cleaned up", Martha answered. Just at that moment Mandy entered. "Morning Mrs. M!! Searching for something?",she asked. "Mary needs a change Mandy. ", replied Martha. So Martha and Mandy set to work. Preparing her changing table and getting new diapers, wipes and everything else. Mary was tranfered to the changing table on which a special rubber mat was laid. Mandy expertly removed her soiled diaper and put in the diaper pail. Mary's diet now only consisted of liquid food puréed food. And this reflected in her stool as well. She could not still swallow very neatly and was fed through a tube in her stomach. She only ate her dinner with her mouth which was excersise in itself. Mandy wiped her clear two times and put on a dry diaper. Then came the panties, She no longer needed the thongs she used to wear. Then her shorts. In the meantime mat had drooled on her chest and the mat. Martha wiped her daughters mouth and chin. "Common Mary time for your breakfast", Mandy said.

Jodie was watching her youngest daughter lying on a pink plastic mat laid on the center of the room. Next to her was the baby monitor. Trish was completely naked save for her bib, which did nothing to hide anything. But she was least bothered about it. Her blond hair had been trimmed to give her a tomboy look. That was the purpose of trimming it though. Also her crotch was completely bare. It made caring for her much easier now. Her firm but petite breasts were showing lack of support. Jodie decided that she should put a bra on Trish from today. She went to her cupboard and took a bra from the 2 or 3 still remaining and went to sit down. Cacey was on a holiday today. So it was just Jodie and and her daughter. Trish's arms and legs were flailing just like a small baby's. she was moaning and making baby noises. Jodie made her sit up, removed the bib and put in a pacifier in her mouth. Then supporting Trish with one hand she weaved the bra in her daughters arms and clasped the buttons in the front. "Doesn't my sweetie look great now!!", she said as she kissed Trish on the cheek. As she was hugging Trish she heard a burping sound. Trish had thrown up again. She quickly wiped her mouth with the bib and threw it in the washing basket. Jodie had bought this to the doctors attention but they said that it was an after effect of the treatment and the medicines she was taking and could not be helped. By now Trish had started crying. This made her drool even more. Jodie held her close and consoled her. Finally she pacified. Jodie cleaned her up and put her in her wheelchair. Hers was the most unusual wheelchair just like everything else with her. It was more like and adult pram rather than a wheelchair. It had a soft cushioned seat with no hand rests, and a high back. Jodie placed her daughter in it locked the tray in front and started pushing. "Let's go and have breakfast with everyone else baby", she said.