That day replays in mind everyday. I couldnt believe this wad happening. I kept telling him to keep fighting and he did. They brought him back several times and I remember telling him it was ok if he needed to go. And he did. My heart knew he was tired and he could rest in peace if I just let him go. Ive often wondered since then if I should of fought harder for him to stay here if it would of mattered. He took a huge piece of my heart with him that day. I long for the day when I am with him again. But I now know how much pain he was in. Although I am