I saw my brother last weekend. He looked so good. I asked if I could see his medical ID bracelet. He held up his arm and screamed "OOOOW!" as loud as he could. He had his trach tube removed the day before and was speaking in a hoarse whisper all day. I jumped back, horrified that I had just hurt him in some manner.
The little shit started laughing. "Gotcha!"
I'm told it's fantastic he has his sense of humor. At that moment, I didn't agree.
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