My Saga

Hey y'all - I just wanted to share something. My son, 29 years old, 6 ft 4 inches tall, gorgeous, who everyone loves was shot 3 times in the back in Dec. '19 and paralyzed from the waist down. (It was an act of violent crime.) He was on life support and not expected to live, but he fooled them!! 3 months in the hospital, 13 surgeries later and he came home. The doctors told us to expect at least 1 1/2 years of healing time. Well they were right.

In the meantime, since we weren't fun any more, all our friends slowly dropped off, My son has 3 close friends left. I have 0. All my "friends" ran off.

It's just my son and I. Any other family lives overseas and so it's just us here. I've been coping by building a home gym and meditating ... A LOT.

I'm so grateful to have found THIS community. It seems SO supportive and kind and loving. Please don't change like my stupid "friends" did!!!!!!!!!! :)

Thanks for listening.

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