Throwing some thankfulness out today for my husband.
'Cause he is the one who wakes up when I'm not able to breathe at night. 'Cause I have him to call 911 and keep me breathing til the EMS arrive. He holds my hand in the hospital. He reassures me. He can (with guidance) get paperwork for me done, so I can focus on just not being in pain and being able to breathe.
I love my man. Through the good and bad, the happy and scary moments he is there for me.
More later. I'm discharged now and home from hospital.