My husband is a patient man. My husband thinks of his family before himself. My husband sacrifices and works hard and faces disappointments, but continues to move forward.
On Saturday he crawled around the basement working on leveling the concrete floor. Then he came upstairs and kneeled outside on the driveway cutting pieces of wood with his saw for hours. His entire day was full of doing his best for his family's comfort. His knees are black and blue. He is a good man with a desire to better himself and do the best he can with what he's got. He deserves the world.
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i think i understand the strange loss of time perspective. so much seems so unreal, amazed at his power and progression, grateful when i can be of help, i admire the person he has become even more then the boy and man i knew, yet i wish he had more of the life before...feelings mix into strange alloys, yet it all works, it simply is. what it is, is beautiful, God bless you both
when i saw the title 9 years, my thought was "impossible". Seth only knew Scott for 2 years pre-surgery? That's crazy to me.
This morning when I was trying to get Nash to do something I said "Son, listen to me" That's Seth's way of addressing the boys not mine. He overheard me and said "do you know who I got that from?, Scotty. I remember hearing him call his boys that and thinking I really liked it and I would use it with my boys one day."
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