One year ago today, I got the scare of my life.
I came home to my husband on the floor, pretty much incoherent. We didn't know if he was going to survive the night
A year later, he's doing so well! Still working on the left arm, but it's moving and he's alive. So much has changed, and yet - he's still "my" Larry. The one I married almost 14 years ago :)
He does most of the work, and I cheer him on. Sometimes, he calls me a grinning idiot :P Other times, I'm annoying LOL but, it works. He keeps trying and working and getting better. That's what's important.
I've got your back, darlin'. Always.
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