Opinion

One of the things I am reminded of on a daily basis is the life I once had and the life I currently have. When I wake up in the morning, one of the first things I see every day is a picture of my family, prior to any loss or accident. Next to that, is a picture of my son, Trey, who stepped into heaven seven and a half years ago. Shortly after that, I am generally greeted by my oldest son, Caleb, who suffered a traumatic brain injury over two years ago. In a matter of moments, I am reminded of the life I had and have, and it is met with mixed emotions.