Hold my handEuan couldn't believe what the last three months of his like had been like. Things had happened that he could never in a million years have really known how to cope with. He had survived through an epic load of shit in his life, but these last few months had really began to make him feel like he was getting old. But it was okay. The rocking boat beneath them seemed to finding its even keel again, and things were settling down. His son was out of hospital, albeit still spotty and poorly, but nothing that resting in bed, calamine lotion and a good amount of TLC wouldn't fix. Noah's condition was gradually improving and once his medication was sorted out, he would be released into Euan's care. As for Euan himself, he was regaining a lot of strength in physical therapy and even though it was tough going and some days almost broke him, he was determined to get back on his feet sooner rather than later.
( Then the curve ball... )Euan Fitzpatrick (Original Character) ![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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