My Daddy received his first call for transplant.. made it to the hospital and wheeled to the ER doors.. and was turned down. His numbers weren’t in safe levels.. He was sent home with the news he may have 2 weeks at best…
3 days later we were blessed with another call… a perfect match.
2 years later and we hadn’t heard anything from our donor family. Then one early morning right before Christmas we were sent a letter… Letting us know our Angel’s name is Michael.. I thank Michael every single day for his selfless gift.
