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| On the morning of July 31rst, 2000, my pager went off, and then the phone rang. I just barely heard my mother on the other end of the line, with her voice breaking, all she could say was “it’s your brother, there’s been an accident." God I can’t help from getting emotional just typing this. Now understand, I helped raise my brother and he is my best friend. All I wanted to know was if Ted was going to be OK, but she couldn’t give me an answer, she just said that Ted was in critical condition and in a deep coma in the Intensive Care Unit and that the Doctor’s have requested the family to be at the hospital. I was hysterical, not knowing what direction to go. I just had to stop, sit outside, and pray, and at that moment, I felt my brother hug me and saw that wonderful warm smile of his and that gave me hope. I flew back to Baltimore that day and received clearance once I arrived to go straight to the hospital, to the ICU to see my brother. OH God, my beautiful baby brother lying there with tubes and wires and machines keeping him alive, I just couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My brother who was outgoing, popular, successful and on his way to the top, was lying there so still. One of the ICU nurses told me that he more than likely would not survive. Now you wonder how this accident happened? As there is no pretty accident, this was just unexplainable. A Dodge 4x4 Truck was left in the fast lane (not disabled or broken down but left there) on one of Baltimore’s most dangerous expressways at 2 AM. My brother and his girlfriend were driving home from a pleasant evening out in separate vehicles. Ted’s intentions were to propose upon their arrival home. As he rounded the curve he saw a truck and it looked as if it was moving until he noticed at the last second it was stopped, he tried to veer out of the way but he risked smashing into his girlfriend or hitting a cement wall. With going to the left or right no longer an option he then pulled up his emergency break, leaned over to the passenger side of his car and went under the truck. He had his seatbelt on and the airbag deployed. His injuries were all internal; he did not hit the windshield. His brain ricocheted inside of his skull upon impact at 55 miles per hour. He had hemorrhaging and sustained damage to his left frontal lobe. The next morning after my arrival my family and I met with Dr. Neil Naff, the doctor who performed the Brain Surgery (removing the left front portion of his skull because of the swelling and blood clots) on my brother. He sat everyone down in a private room to explain Ted’s condition. Dr. Naff basically told us that Ted would have a 5% chance to live, and if he did survive, he would most likely be a vegetable for the rest of his life. I looked at the Doctor and all I could say is, “I will not lose my brother”, I went down to the Hospital Chapel, asked the pastor if he could please come to the ICU and pray with us, and if he could come as often as possible to pray with us, that we really needed him. 3 weeks went by and we prayed and I stayed by his side every moment I could, I would sing to him, always talk positive around him, encouraging him to fight. I would play him my CD and CD’s of other artists. Tons of friends and family were there at the hospital, filling the waiting room just to be there for Ted. One day the Doctors came to tell us that they saw a glimmer of hope towards Ted’s survival from a CAT SCAN. That gave us hope. One of the ICU Doctors asked me if the surgeon had spoken with me about the CAT SCAN and I had repeated his positive report, this Doctor proceeded to tell me that his information was false and that he was just trying to make us feel good, that the test was worse. I basically told him, “It’s all up to the power of prayer at this point”’ he then shrugged and said “Well, if that’s what you believe”, I smiled and said, “That’s what I believe!!" The next day, I got a frantic page while on my way to the hospital. I called the ICU and my mother answered. She wanted to know where I was and if I didn’t hurry I was going to miss Ted! I was extremely confused, but would you believe as Doctors walked out of the ICU scratching their head, Ted that next morning after my conversation with that ICU Doctor, had miraculously improved enough over night and he was taken off of the critical list. I ran into the ICU before they transported him to his own room, and looked into his eyes, even in a coma his eyes were open. I asked if I could give him a kiss, told him I LOVED HIM, he gave me a slight smirk and a tear ran out of his eye. I knew in my heart we were all going to struggle through this and if it took every bit of energy I had he was coming home. At this point I stayed at the hospital day and night, sleeping in a chair and finally a cot. The hospital staff was so impressed with the love, faith and support of our family and the numerous friends that visited everyday, that they made special arrangements to have Ted transferred to the biggest suite in the hospital, normally set aside for VIP’s. Ted was never left alone. One morning after a restless night of caring for my brother, this song came to me. During the next few weeks while taking care of my brother I completed "Teddy’s Song". My family and I never stopped believing that faith and love couldn't pull him through this, and with that, neither could Ted's strength and will to live. He has now learned to walk and talk again, he and his girlfriend ended up getting married fourteen days after his release from inpatient rehab by the minister I met in the Chapel that first morning. Ted deals with the everyday obstacles with a positive attitude working towards his recovery. We still struggle at times, but to every doctor’s amazement, he has recovered more than medicine could explain. They call him a miracle; I call it love and faith. I wrote this song during the most tragic and inspiring time of my life. I feel that this song came from a very special place and I was just the tool to get it out there to be heard. I hope when this song is heard it will help to inspire others and help get them through a difficult time in his or her life or give them the strength to know that we can overcome anything in this world. Ted still cries when he hears this song. Many miracles came out of this accident; We are always surrounded by blessings even during our most trying times. Also Look for the Song Penned by Christi titled "WHY", which was also inspired by her brother Ted. Peace and God Bless. |
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| Teddy before the accident. For more photos of Teddy, click here |
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