This Scares Me To Death
And Makes Me Proud As Hell.
My middle son, Ryan, is a warrior.
Throughout the entire 20 years of his life, he has been the underdog. But he fights. Born prematurely, with undeveloped lungs, there were times during his five weeks in the neonatal intensive care unit when we weren't sure if he was going to make it. But he fought. Asthmatic during his first seven years, my wife and I spent countless hours in emergency rooms or at home with Ryan nestled in one of our laps, holding a nebulizer...
