We spent the day with Jack yesterday. The days feel long, and you keep hoping that Jack will open his eyes, start laughing and sit up to tell you it was all a joke.
But it isn’t a joke, and he hasn’t shown any improvement. I was sitting there yesterday looking at him. In all our years together, he has never been this quiet. Jack used to tease me about being a chatterbox, but we made a good team!
Jack isn’t getting better. The doctor told me that my Jack is gone. If he wakes he would need years in a recovery hospital and even then he would most likely never be my Jack again.
I am praying that God will reach down and bring Jack home.
I write with tears flowing~~~Maribeth, where do you get this strength? ~~writing in awe and with much love.
Continued prayers for you and to grant Jack Peace
May God be with you both during this difficult time. I love you both so much.
Prayers for continued strength and that our God will see his will. Love and prayers for you both.
Prayers for you and for Jack, and for your entire family.
Warm hugs and much love combined with prayers for comfort and peace.
Maribeth, I have been reading your blog for years. I may only be an internet friend, but know that a candle is lit in my home for Jack and I am sending all the good prayers to you all. Blessings/Jennifer
I am so sorry for your loss. I read your beautiful post about your beloved Jack late last night and the tears came. May your comfort come from knowing the love you two shared was a true blessing. Peace, love and prayers to you and your family.
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