You know how sometimes we break bones or tear skin and for whatever reason we don't heal properly and the doctor has to re-break the bone or cut the skin again to set things right? I'm starting to feel like this - my heart is broken clean-through, I am cut deeply; old hidden wounds are raw and exposed. I'm ready to be set right again and heal, stronger than before.
xxoo
On the morning of Nov. 2, 2009 my sweet son David suffered a major brain aneurysm. He died on November 14. This page was created by me, David's mom, as a therapy for working through grief and for staying connected to the many friends who have carried David's family through our great loss. For those who wish to read the beginning of David's story, a daily account from MCV while his doctors and nurses fought to save him, it may still be found at www.caringbridge.org/visit/davidfetty.
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