Ten days ago, my husband and I worked in the yard, trimming, burning leaves and debris, and mowing the grass. I took this picture of him in action.
This past Tuesday evening, he fell in the kitchen. I found him on the floor unconscious, with some serious injuries to his head. He was taken to the area’s Level 1 Trauma Center, and they performed a craniotomy to relieve bleeding & swelling on his brain. He is still in ICU, making minimal progress.
They can’t give me a prognosis, but it looks like any recovery is going to be a long, slow process.
Due to Covid-19 regulations, I can’t be with him at the hospital. This is tremendously frustrating for me, and I’m not sure how much comprehension he has to understand this. I was able to speak to him this morning, as the nurse held a phone to his ear. She said he smiled.
No matter what, I know God’s in control, and I trust Him in all this.
If you’re a praying person, we certainly would appreciate your prayers.