This is one of the hardest things we've ever had to write
Our son is an ordinary, joyful five-year-old. One moment he was swimming on a family vacation. The next, he was unconscious underwater, the result of a hidden electrical fault no one had warned us about.
My wife was sitting just a few meters away. She heard the panic, ran to the pool, and was struck by the same live current. She was briefly paralyzed. But somehow she pulled our son from the water and, barely steady on her own feet, began CPR. For several minutes, the longest minutes of our lives, she fought to bring his heartbeat back.
It came back. Our son survived.
But both of them now face a long road to recovery. Our son needs ongoing neurological and cardiac monitoring after the hypoxia and lung complications he suffered. My wife sustained severe muscle damage, temporary paralysis in both legs, a facial fracture, and has now been formally diagnosed with PTSD, which she is being treated for while also recovering physically.
It has taken us nearly a month to be able to share this publicly. Between emergency treatment, hospital stays, and preparing our legal case, there was simply no time or strength left to ask for help, until now.
We've hired lawyers to pursue justice and hold those responsible accountable. But as treatment, therapy, and legal proceedings continue, so do the costs, and our family can no longer carry this alone.