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Brain Go BOOM!<br />
Author/Survivor: John Cooper<br />
Chapter 7: Proud<br />
T<br />
here stood my beautiful wife. During one of the top three snow storms in Philadelphia<br />
recorded history, she walked back and forth eight blocks away, through the 25”-30” snowcovered<br />
sidewalks. I think approximately two feet of snow was dumped in one day alone. Mind<br />
you, Laura is only five feet tall.<br />
At one point, she said the taxi services were shut down, and people couldn’t shovel and<br />
remove the snow fast enough from the walkways. After the snow was partially cleared, she was<br />
able to drive in and out of Philly which, at best, is one hour each way on a good day, just to be<br />
at my side. On top of being a mother, she was communicating with all of our friends and family<br />
members, paying our bills and handling everything that occurred during that tumultuous time. I<br />
can’t begin to imagine everything she went through. She occasionally fills me in on some of the<br />
things and I am bewildered as to how she kept it all together.<br />
So, as I said, there she stood in front of me for the first time. She looked as beautiful as<br />
ever; not showing any doubt or hurt over what I had just put her through over the previous tenplus<br />
days. She actually said, “I am so proud of you.” I didn’t get it? I thought, Proud of what?<br />
I just pulled out my NG tube and crapped all over myself. I didn’t understand. God, I love you,<br />
Laura. I tried my best say, “No, I’m proud of you. I love you,” but I wasn’t sure if she could<br />
read my lips with the ventilator tube in my mouth.<br />
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