After going through a divorce with 3 small children, I never thought that I would find happiness again. I devoted my life to my children and my job as a critical care nurse. Being the one that always took care of others, I never really thought about needing someone to take care of me. Well, then I met Thomas. He was a Respiratory Therapist at the hospital where I worked and I had noticed how good he treated his patients and co-workers, so I decided to get to know him better. He may help his patients breath better, but he has stolen my breath away. He is so wonderful to me and my children that it is now hard to imagine our lives without him. He took a broken family and made us more than whole again. So, whether he is saving lives at work or just spending quiet time at home, he is still my saving Angel.
My Respiratory Therapist
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