He's posted on Facebook so I guess it's okay to post this here.
No happy hour tonight, kids.
It's not covid, by the way, my heart decided to beat all weird. They say I'll most likely be fine, but they're keeping me overnight.
Hospitals are boring.
He's going to be okay. My boy.
I love him so.
They're letting Rachel stay with him.
I love her too. More than I can say.
I'm so glad that he's where he can be taken care of and watched over carefully.
His heart is my heart. And that's the truth.