“I got off the plane and spotted my husband first. Once I got closer I could see my son holding something, and then I read it….”
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“I got off the plane and spotted my husband first. Once I got closer I could see my son holding something, and then I read it….”
“He has kissed her booboos, rocked her to sleep, cleaned up throw up that went all down his shirt. He has been her constant.”
“That’s okay, we love you.”
“The doctor apologized with tears in her eyes, while I let out a confused ‘it’s okay,’ with tears building up in mine.”
“Dispatch put out a call for a collision. I was quickly changing lanes, hell bent on handling my call. I remember the panic setting in. The chaos, the pain. ‘You’re staring down the barrel of amputation.’ I didn’t care. I wanted a fighting chance.”
“He walked around the corner pushing a hand cart with the mailbox on top. I immediately teared up and told him it was perfect!”
“For some reason we haven’t talked in a long time and I’m not sure either of us realized it was happening.”
“My mom valued my brother’s death more than me, and I was still here.”
“Was I asking for your help? Your opinion? Your advice? Nope. But you, a man about 6-foot-3 and easily 250 pounds, watched a mom who could have easily been hurt and scared and made a situation worse.”
“Sheila is struggling. She needs our help. Let’s all go over there and unpack her apartment for her. Bring food. Let’s make it fun.”