Day 2 of my recovery...Reality has set in and I relized now its not just a bad dream...Its going to be a long hard road to recovery...but I have to keep my head up, and continue to push forward...Today when my Grace gets home form pre school, we are going to go up to the park and teach her how to play T-ball... im pretty exictied as this is her first real sport she is going to play...
I thank god each day now, for the family and friends tha have called me, texted, and prayed for me...It does make me feel good that I have touched some people lives, for the better...Sarah says, sometimes i was to concerned about everyone else and forgets about myself and things I need to do for me...Sarah always said I spread myself to thin and im trying to help to many people at once...I dont know if that was true...It was I just love watching people sucesses and seeing that smile on there face, when they accomplish something big...
My buddy AJ. Elliot competed in his first show this past weekend...at the Mr.Iowa...Sarah's mom couldnt believe I was still giving him last minute prep when im sitting in the emergency room telling what to eat, and how much water to drink...(A.J. didnt even wanted to compete, I talked him into it) ..I was on the phone with him crying like a baby, cause i couldnt be there for him...I felt horriable....But he came out like Gold and won the lightheavy's and in the State show, and was 2nd overall ...I was very, very proud of him...Next time when those legs match up the upper body, he will be rockin the stage...
anyway those are my thoughts of the day...