I haven't given up, I haven't stopped. I've had to take an unplanned hiatus.
I've been ill. Very ill. I'm surprised I'm still here to write this blog.
I am recuperating, albeit slowly. I've had some setbacks but finally after more than a year, the victories are outnumbering the losses. With the help of my lovely Cori and my two shining children, I have been able to fight my way back to the point where I can sit and write this. It's not much but it's a start.
I have every intention of returning to Jurel's story. I want to see the end of his story.
I just hope some of you are patient enough to bear with me a little longer.
I want to thank all of you who have not lost faith. I want to thank all the doctors who have helped me see this side of the debilitating and deadly disease that I almost succumbed to. I want to most thank my wife, my guardian angel, Cori, for being there at my side every agonizing step of the way encouraging me ever onward.
Thank you. From the bottom of my heart, thank you.
Now...about Jurel...
