On April 23rd 2013, I almost lost my life. I went off the winding mountain road near Cripple Creek, Colorado.
By the grace of God, I survived she treacherous decent down the mountainside, but woke to a terrible nightmare.
I was alone, in the freezing cold night, and 2000 ft. below the road. At that moment, I needed to decide to live or die, and made the excruciating 5 hours climb back up the mountain.
I had an angel looking over me, and today I am preparing to go home from the hospital with frost bitten toes, nerve damage in my fingers, and fractures my face and spine.
I am also going home with a full heart, because I know that I have so many friends that care about me deeply. Unfortunately, my fight doesn’t stop here. I am facing major medical expenses and could use your help.
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