I woke up from the coma and heard my son whisper, “Don’t open your eyes”… my husband and my own sister were waiting for me to d!e so they could take everything.
That was the first thing I heard after twelve days trapped in a suffocating darkness—like being buried alive. I couldn’t move.I couldn’t speak.Even breathing felt like shards of glass splitting …
I woke up from the coma and heard my son whisper, “Don’t open your eyes”… my husband and my own sister were waiting for me to d!e so they could take everything. Read More