At 11, Jack loves soccer (and baseball….until he had a bully coach this year), and he's good at it. He's looking at a summer of no sports. I can't imagine what would happen if he had another head injury. These young brains are still growing, forming. Dear God, please protect him.
Needless to say, it was quite a day for all of his family, extended family and friends. If love alone could heal you, Jack, then you'd already be healed.