And...I am grieving for him.
And...I'm sad that I can't be there to hug him, or to hold his hand or to tell him just how hard it is to watch his heart hurt. I'm sad I can't be there to help hold his head up so that he could breathe his next breath despite the enormity of his loss.
And...then, I had to let Theatre Dude know what had happened. A conversation within text, a very long three thousand miles away and I let out a heart-sigh when I realized we received the information at about the same time and, of course, Theatre Dude had already contacted him...letting him know we loved him.
And...now, a few days later, I'm faced with making decisions and putting a plan of action in place should a potential event like this happen in my own family; especially given our high risk situation of Coastal Craziness.
And...as sad as this post is, I hope that you will join me and put a plan of action in place as well.