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From the moment I woke up that day, I felt off. I knew something bad was going to happen. Call me pessimistic, but I knew. And that phone call was the confirmation.

My worst nightmare was coming true.

As I ran through hospital hallways and into the ICU the tears were already on my lashes because I didn't even have hope.

Three days later, when he woke, I had prayed that the worst was over.

But it was only then that my nightmare began.