Thank you all so much for your support! Its just so hard to accept when bad things happen and to know its my fault
If I had never let him go outside, nothing would have attack him and then he wouldn't have had a stroke
I'm being there for him no matter what. I just hold him and tell him he's going to pull thru this. I carry him thru the house and show him around so he's just not in one place.
I remember when he was little I used to carry him everywhere and he really liked me to do that and he would reach out and touch things
