He said to me... "I have sooo many blessings in my life. You my parents my car my brother. Even like my sight and hearing. I have so many beautiful things all around me. I just need to look." I cannot put into words how wonderful it feels to hear him say these words to me after months, weeks, days, nights, hours, conversation after conversation of trying to make him see! Trying to make him believe! Finally, he's beginning to see it all again. I knew he knew, somewhere deep down, that he's got so much good in his life. I have faith that he is never going to lose sight again, and even so, we have the strength and faith now to make it through anything. I love him. It's nice to hear that he is so thankful for me. He seems grateful and appreciative, and I couldn't feel any better about it all. He's so special to me. It means a lot to me that I mean a lot to him. We love each other, and I can tell. It's nice to be able to tell. When you can feel it without even trying, that's when you know it's really there.