So I arrived at St. Francis Hospital on the Thursday and was transferred to the burns unit, being lucky to get one of the few beds they have. I was sharing a room with a Hispanic guy who didn’t speak much English…Espanola was to keep following me it seemed, our shared TV was tuned to [...]

And as they say “that was just the beginning…” With my hand amputated I at least felt that I was on a road to recovery; but it was far from over. My arm was still open, likewise my leg, with many more surgeries still required. The next two weeks fell into a fairly regular routine [...]