I left the hospital in the early afternoon, I had said what I thought were my final goodbyes because I was under the impression it was.
I got a text from my older brother asking me if I could meet with my sister in law this morning at 8:30 am at the hospital. Of course I said sure.
I had hope, I thought, did my brother show signs of opening his eyes? Did he make a VOLUNTARY movement? Did he come out of the coma and was sitting up smiling and talking?
I got to the hospital at 8:29am, this morning. When I met with my sister in law , she told me the news. Medical staff had been given the green light to start looking for donor matches, etc, and that within the next 24-48 hours, there will be a Heroes Walk as they wheel my brother to the OR where they will remove the ventilator from ny brother and perform the surgery to harvest his organs.
My bother is 53 years old. Tomorrow would be his 54th birthday. He leaves behind his wife of 20 years this October, his 25 year old daughter, and his 10 year old son.
My brother is an amazing man, made no enemies and would give the shirt off his back for anyone who needed it. He’s a very active parent, who does anything for his kids.
He’s very well loved. ❤️💔😢❤️💔😢
