I’m currently working on a piece that discusses the highs and lows of my 53 days away from home.
In the meantime, I thought I’d share a few short videos of my recent release and “jailbreak” towards home.
Next, my mom drove me back to my neighborhood due to the PTSD from my wife’s Traumatic Brain Injury (TBI).
Below is a typically beautiful Arizona sunset, with a couple of F-35’s heading towards the runway at Luke Air Force base. We in the neighborhood call it “The Sound of Freedom”.
5 thoughts on “The Day I Was Released After 53 Days In a Hospital Bed”
Wow.. Yours is an incredible story. I’m sorry to hear you all went through so much much and am glad you made it back home safely. My thoughts and prayers are with you and your family.
Have a beautiful day!
Thank you so much Sheri 🙂
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Stay safe and have a lovely week! 🌷☺