He's home. Your prayers worked. He's still very nauseated, not himself, and moving very slow. However, he's here - in his own bed again. It's been a long week. Our family is exhausted. In the end though, we are full. Your prayers and constant positive thoughts are seriously what carried us through this worrisome journey. We're glad Brent's surgery is over with but now the eight week recovery begins. Therefore, keep those prayers coming. The doctors have warned him that it's going to be a tough eight weeks. It's already proving to be helldacious. I'm proud of him though and am amazed at his ability to press on and recover in the way that he has thus far. He's determined.
In the meantime, I'm back to work. Booking sessions, shooting like mad, and editing my brains out. It feels good to be back to the grind - back to real life - but it's also a struggle to focus and re-group. It's disheartening to see your husband so sick and in such pain. I just wish I could take it all away for him. :(
Thank you again to all of you who prayed, called, texted, emailed, sent flowers to the hospital, facebooked, and so on. You'll never know how much your love and support means to us. Here's to the next 56 days and the insane amount of strength we'll be mustering to get thru it. Thank goodness for friends like you. We're so grateful for all of you.