After the explosion, the hospitals, and the silence… he believed his life was over. 💔

One morning, standing at the edge of despair, everything could have ended. Then he noticed another wounded soldier holding his wife’s hand, laughing with his child. 👨‍👩‍👧

In that ordinary moment, something shifted. 🌱

He chose to stay. To try again. To believe that even with scars, life could still hold love. 🤍

Years later, he was loved not as broken — but as whole. And through courage, medicine, and the gift of a donor, he found himself holding the future once more. 🙏