Last night was rough. The pressure in Jace's brain got to where they told us it should not go. The amount of blood to his brain was lower than they told us it could be. We are all living minute by minute. Every minute we had with Jace so far has been a wonderful gift. No matter what happens I am grateful I know him and am changed by his smile and love.
The Dr is going to put him in another kind of coma this afternoon to get the swelling down. We need him to live. Other than that they are still not giving much hope. She said even if he does live he is likely to have many deficits. He overcame them once. He will over come them again.
I wanted to upload a video of Jace, but I am clearly not smart enough. You will have to settle for another picture.
Jace's birthday was June 5th. A few days after that, I asked him, "How old are you now?" He said confidently, "26!"
We have no idea how he even knows that there is a number 26, but I look forward to his 26th's birthday. OH geeze I'll be so old then.
Please pray for a miracle, and for Jace to have a good 26th birthday.