Tom experienced daily panic attacks and PTSD episodes three times every night. He couldn’t sleep without sleeping aids. His deceased mother “visited” him on several occasions. Natali wasn’t allowed to leave his side—not even for showers, naps, or using the bathroom. Tom refused to do anything on his own.
“I called my boys almost every night to tell them I loved them. Told Natali every day I loved her and appreciated her support. It was good to be alive.”