43 days...Three different hospitals, three different rehabs.....I don't know what to do guys....My heart hurts and I feel like I am on pause...Thanks to all of you for your support and prayers...I can't believe six weeks ago this man was walking around the New Albany Gun Show....I brought up my knife roll yesterday and he and my uncle and I kept passing them around and covering the roll with a blanket whenever the nurses would come in.....
It's Scott County so they wouldn't have cared but it did make us three feel like outlaws.....They can't figure out what's wrong with him....He's in and out...They've done MRI and CAT Scan and saw nothing...They are trying to bring in a neurologist to see what's going on.....I'm here at the shop for now, too cold to leave the dog outside....Myself or Laura will head up in a bit to see what, if anything, we can do to help.....I hate seeing my mom hurt...I hate seeing my younger brother hurt...I hate seeing our wive's hurt....I'm tired of being tired...It started Friday...I hope it's just the meds....
I haven't posted here about it for a bit.....It's just been too hard but I know many of you know my dad and I wanted to keep you up to date....
I'll try and be down this Saturday If you need anything before then let me know. I can call off and be down in 90 minutes any time.