Today Jace died. Tomorrow Jace will save the lives of other people waiting for organ donations. I am so proud of him for what he is doing. You know when he was a baby his lungs were not good, and they were worried about his other organs as well. I am proud that over the past three years he got healthy enough to save lives with those organs. I am proud of my sister for what she did for him.
I am sad. So freaking sad. But I know good will come from this. Today is the day to mourn. Soon it will be the day to find meaning in the pain. I will continue this blog with stories of Jace, stories of dealing with grief, and hopefully stories of rescuing other children from meeting similar fates.
Today we wait. Tomorrow we leave the hospital after five days of watching Jace lie unconcious. After that there will be plans to be made and more tears to cry. Later we will change the world.