When I was growing up from 7 to 20 years old I had the best friend in the world. We were together at school and at our homes in the country almost all the time. At night when we got our drivers license we would go out to movies, play pool, and just have fun almost every night except meeting nights, he wasn't a JW.
Yesterday after he had done his morning walk at a shopping mall he was heading home when he pulled over to the side of the road near the hospital and passed out. Someone saw him there and called the emergency crew. He hasn't gained consciousness yet, they don't know if the lack of oxegen has caused brain damage or not. I went over to see him and he was sedated but still moving around in bed, they had him tied down. I talked to him, I sure hope he could hear me. I cried, but didn't let him hear me. He never opened his eyes. I feel so sad.
Ken P.