From: levonne morgan Date: Mon Aug 11, 2003 11:11 pm Subject: Tomorrow's lookin' good/Lee's update
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Although we haven't received any "official" word, things still look like they're a go for lee heading home tomorrow. I CAN'T WAIT!!!! Everything seems to be pointing towards that direction. Out patient therapy has already been set up for thurs. They will be discussing times tomorrow. Drs, nurses, and therapist will meet tomorrow for an "evaluation" of Lee's progress. All his drs., nurses, and therapist are well pleased with his progress, so we have no reason to believe that they're not going to release him. Tomorrow will be a long.... but a GOOD day. I know there were times when it felt like we'd never reach this day.... the day that we finally knew he was okay and could go home. For awhile there it was very very scary and we weren't able to say that. I have no doubt that with time, he will be just as great as he was before this nightmare all started. And for awhile there, when it was so touch and go.... it was definately a nightmare. How I wished that I'd just wake up and none of this was actually happening. I've felt that way 3 other times... I sure don't like the way it feels. But God has seen us faithfully and safely through this ordeal and we will become better because of it. Prayer is such a powerful thing. I can never thank you all again... or enough for all the prayers and concern that were offered up for Lee and I and our family. We would have never made it without them. Putting Lee in Gods hands knowing that he would care for him, and a lot of prayer was all that got me through. This has made me even more determined to never take Lee's love for granted. I came so close to losing it. Many people probably have done what I do, but each night before I'd go to sleep, I'd tell Lee that I loved him. I always told him that if anything happened before we saw each other again, that I love you would be the last words he'd hear me say... or the last thing I said to him. I remember the day I walked out of his room, thoroughly expecting to see him in just a couple of hours. I smiled, waved, said I love you and he replied the same... and I walked out the door. Two hours later I received the phone call telling me of his seizure and respitory failure. I remember thinking... I love you was the last thing I heard him say and that he heard me say. And although I may not always say it in words or show it in deeds... He knows beyond a doubt that this lady is always gonna be with him forever...no way I could live without him!

Thank you God for giving him to me.... again!

Love to you all,
Lev

Will be back tomorrow ......