Jenna said that one of the last things he said before going into surgery, was that if he didn't make it, to tell Emily that he loved her. That she had helped him so much and she made him happy. And that he wanted her to be happy.
Adam's memory has been so bad lately. He couldn't remember the hospital he'd be in. He told Em, "don't worry, you're mom will find me." We've called so many hospitals and haven't found him yet.
Em was a wreck a bit ago, but her boyfriend is on the phone with her now and calming her down.
I know that if things were bad, we'd know by now. I'm taking the lack of info as a good sign. I know in my heart that my boy is fine. I'm holding that thought as close to my heart as I can.
I don't know what else to say. No matter how much I believe he's going to be okay, my heart is breaking for what he's going through.
No, nothing yet. I doubt she'll call, she'll wait until she's home and IM us, which is what she usually does. If I were her, I wouldn't be home tonight.
Em and I are okay. We have a huge group of dear friends that are holding us up.
I don't know Trish. I don't know if his mom will contact us or if we'll have to wait a few days. She's been in pretty rough shape. I wouldn't expect her home except to see her little ones. They are 3 and 5.
Folks, please keep this bumped for Adam tonight. I'll be back in the morning some time to do it myself. But I want these prayers or positive energies from wherever we can bring them from.
Please, my friends. Our special boy needs our help. Thank you so much.
Adam