I was just nudging him a couple weeks ago to eat better. Just heard last night he was back in the hospital for the second time this summer, dialysis after a bad reaction to some medication that hit his kidneys. for a . Hubby took the day off and we were going down there at noon to see him.
Now, I just got a call from my brother and sister--he's been judged brain dead.
What?<---this is still not sinking in.
I lost it. I'm about to lose it again.
But my sister asked for prayer. I calmed down enough to type this before heading to the hospital to FB and do this and ask my friends from church and my online acquaintances.
If you're a praying person, please pray...quite frankly, for a miracle. We call him "Kiko".
I keep seeing the little boy I grew up with and the man who has a 12 year old daughter. And I can't accept this. My brain went on strike.
Things change so fast. Hug and kiss your loved ones TODAY, RIGHT NOW.
And please pray. Sorry...can't type more.