It’s been four months since Jonathan’s fight ended Four months since he was stolen from us. Stolen by the virus, stolen by poor judgement, stolen by lack of knowledge; stolen from everything he knew and loved. The flashbacks have
I am not ok. I will never ever be ok again. I keep thinking this isn’t real, none of this is real. Maybe I’m the one on the ventilator sedated and this is the nightmare I am stuck in.
Welcome to the shit show, or as I like to call it my life. Although it may not be the most eloquent way to word it, it is the nicest way to put it. My name is Katie Coelho,