I seem to be passing through a period in my life reminding me of the travails of Job in that Old Testament book of the Scriptures. With my wife's illness and son's passing, for me it has been a time of "life, interrupted", with a grave challenge for me to either grow through it all or begin a withdrawal into inaction and hopelessness: I choose the first path. I will never forget my dear boy Will and will cherish his memory...and the hurt will always be there, I am sure. And I am determined to see Melissa through this medical storm in her precious life, and to come out of it stronger and looking forward to each new day as we enthusiastically face them together...
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