…he's my brother. Four years ago, we wondered whether a scene like this would ever happen again — even if we didn't speak or acknowledge such thoughts amongst (or to) ourselves, they were there. You don't look at a 6'4" guy in an ICU hospital bed, watch the rise and fall of a respirator and listen to beeping monitors without regularly batting away such thoughts.
He made it. Yay Michael!! We love ya, bro.
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Yay!
It was a horrible time, I remember it well.
Thank goodness today is a happy day!
May you all have many many lovely times.
My Sisier Vicky is an Angel. Michael
Sister
You’ve brought tears to my eyes! Such beautiful pictures. And not a bad looking family, might I add~ 🙂 xo
So glad to hear that your brother is doing well. I remember that time clearly…. I felt so awful for what you were going through. So nice to see things are better!