11/27/2025
Today hits different.
One year ago, I was lying in a hospital bed recovering from back surgery. Just two months before that, I was recovering from neck surgery. Those were some of the hardest chapters of my life — physically, mentally, and emotionally.
As we approach Thanksgiving, I can’t help but reflect on the things I’m grateful for… and at the very top of that list is my oldest son, Michael.
He was there for every moment — every appointment, every ride to the hospital, every minute in that waiting room, every time I opened my eyes after surgery. He made sure I had my medication, checked on me constantly, and stood by me when I needed strength the most.
As a father, you spend years trying to guide your children. What I learned this past year is that sometimes they’re the ones who carry you.
Michael, thank you. For your loyalty, your love, and your presence when I needed it more than I admitted. I’m proud of the man you are, and I’m grateful beyond words that God blessed me with you.
Today, I’m giving thanks — not just for healing, but for the son who helped me get here.
Gratitude. Strength. Family. Always.