My Husband the Hero

I don't really like to post much about W. especially after his motorcycle accident. But stuff piles up on him and it brings us all down. He is a school bus driver he does what he can for his family. He isn't a man of many words. He served his country for 20 years and all he sees any more is hate. Hate on the internet, on the news, and on his bus. He won't talk to me right now about work but he will. He is asleep right now. He does this when he is upset and doesn't want to argue. I worry because he has PTSD and his medication doesn't always seem to work. I worry about him day and night. I don't sleep much because I but that is for a few reasons. He loves his family with his whole heart. Even when we are fighting he still loves us. I am his world so are our children. We found each other and we have saved each other a few times. He has stepped up to be a father to my older 2 children and has tried to help. Hell he was not a cat person when we got together but he is now. He has sat beside me in the ER, the doctors office, and the hospital more then any one should but he is there when I need him. My husband is MY HERO!!