Sign Off
I was reminded at class yesterday from a professor that I had not posted in a while. I guess we've gradually been winding down. It truly is incredible to go back to the beginning to read all those posts. The anxiety, the fear, the moment-to-moment changes - they all bring back those exact same emotions. I read the blog multiple times each day along with so many of you, and I knew was experiencing everything first hand. A fellow classmate asked me the other day if I regretted being at Brian's side when he was experiencing each of his cardiac arrests. In truth, at that moment when nurses rushed to inform me of his code, I could have knocked over an elephant to get to my husband. Nothing, not even the fear of watching him die, was going to keep me from being at his side. If he had died, his soul was going to drift to heaven while I held his hand and sang him our song. I will always wonder - did he hear me? I find comfort in thinking that he followed my voice. Without a doubt it was the worst thing I have ever witnessed, but if Brian was going to leave me, it most definitely wasn't going to happen without me fighting for life. The images I continue to see in my mind, the small horrifying details that are still returning to my memory are all worth it when I can walk in the next room and lay my head in his lap or pick up the phone and remind him that I'm so glad his soul chose life. Life is so much sweeter with him around and there's no way I could have survived without the support of all of you. Watching the webpage counter reach nearly 30,000 has been overwhelming and we didn't
even have it working the first week. I think this website has been visited nearly 40,000 times. We received cards from all over the country from people who just stumbled across our page and whose hearts ached for us. Brian and I will forever be in debt to all of you as we are slowly but surely returning to normal life again. Brian's therapists have ensured him that he can make a full recovery if he works for it. His goal is to be walking cane-free by Christmas. I'm trying to convince him to get back to University with me to personally thank each person for their persistence and vigilance in his care. He doesn't want to until he can walk without his cane, but I'm trying to remind him that these people have never even heard him speak and they would appreciate him so much just to visit - regardless of his condition - he lived, and that's what matters to them.
Again, thank you all. Brian keeps updates to his myspace page about once every couple of weeks, so feel free to check it out if you want his words, first hand. http://www.myspace.com/brianwrightr6
Can't wait to see you all soon.
All our love,
Jana and Brian

















