“When I accepted the call to come to Argentina and be of service to Pelusa, I knew my time here could go either way – I told everyone that I would come back with either my heart exploded or my heart shattered, but either way my heart would never be the same. My goal here was simple – to love her with all of my being, to help her in every way I could.
It’s been a crazy eight weeks. I think I’ve worked harder than I ever have in my life, and I opened my heart to her and loved and supported her with everything I had. She drifted quietly from this world late last night, surrounded by all who loved and knew her. She is finally at peace, without pain, and at rest. I will be eternally grateful to have known her, adored her, fussed over her, and honored her in death. I will be coming home with both my heart exploded, and with my heart broken.”