So long since I've shared anything. Well, I have moved. My left foot was reconstructed (including my heel cut off and reattached. An arch was created). My tibia and fibula were severely broken in pieces. My femur head was squished. 

Scott received a head injury while moving. The injury is right where the memory is stored. After many doctor exams, it was determined that he could no longer work. He goes through the stages as if it's dementia or alzheimers. That has been very difficult, to say the least. Every day I don't know what I get. He told me recently that he has 2 emotions currently and is sad and mad. The doctor really hasn't helped with this stage.

Trying so hard to be comforting and remember although he is not the man I married, I need to learn who he is today.