When I woke up yesterday morning I could not have imagined how things were going to change so much. I lived through this all 26 years ago when he first got brain damage and was in a coma in ICU for 6 weeks. I just had no idea we would end up there again. And what a way to suddenly have Chuck back in my life. I sure give him credit for not freaking out. (well, yet anyway). Ashley said last night - "geez Mom - I was sure dad was going to start yelling at everyone and freaking out on the doctors". Normally I would have hesitated to let him know for just that reason but not this time. And I don't regret my decision.
Thinking about Chuck and Josh talking about their jobs and cars and all. Just feels like some weird, creepy dream I had.
