One year ago today I sat in shock listening to the clock ticking away the seconds as my son's life hang in the balance. I was told it was pointless to fly to where he was 1000 miles away because he would probably be gone by the time I got there. When I received calls from his hospital room, I could hear the life support system and the rythm of his heart that was still beating. I remember focusing on that beating heart rather than the words that were being spoken to me. Yet, I knew in my heart, that he was already gone.
Today and tomorrow will be very difficult days for me. I appreciate your thoughts and prayers.
Originally posted September 15, 2009
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