The outpouring of support those first weeks and months is still rather unbelievable. Sort of like the final scene in "Its a Wonderful Life." I don't really know where I would be today without it. All my family and friends who loved on me and my family.
Although I'll never be the same man physically I was two years ago, I'm also never going to be the same man emotional and spiritually. I have grown, changed, matured and been given a new focus on things in my life. I cry more often. Things that seemed so important several years ago are no longer as important.
While I wouldn't wish the awfulness of the past two years on anyone, I feel I am a better and stronger man on the other side.
Survivor.