Two years have gone by since my son's illness. The actual word is healing. His testicles were and are placed inside his inner thighs among other changes in his body. Remembering back in September 4, 2016, when he got sick, as I took him to emergency three times the same week , before they knew what he had. Then being transfer to a Houston Texas hospital for immediate surgery, not knowing that his life was in a thread.
We have come a long way since then. My son still has the changes in his body, which in any other person would have made him depressed, yet God has given him peace of mind and hope for a better tomorrow . A tomorrow when he can have the surgeries of reconstruction. He started working in his old job last year, not totally well. His walk in life isn't easy, his walk literally painful at times, has made him a stronger person , not giving up. Yes , there are times that as a mom, his mom, I wonder will he recuperate to his old life again? And I hear him say in conversation....mom , when I have my own children. You see my son has never married and he has no children, yet he trusts God for a total recuperation.
Two years ago doctors said, he might not make it, God said : he will. I call that a second chance.
