My mom just told me
this true story.
A woman she works with had a premature
baby over the summer. It only weighed two pounds at
birth.
The baby was just released from the hospital last
week. She and her husband were extremely happy. Over
the weekend, her husband went up to their vacation house
in Vermont to set up the baby's room.
After awhile, he didn't come back and his
wife started to worry. She called his cell phone but he
wasn't answering. She called the police.
They found her husband at the kitchen table, dead. Cause
unknown. He was in his late thirties, and may have
suffered a heart attack.
I am not looking for faves, I just wanted to share the
sad story of what almost was.
R.I.P.
