A profile in courage, my wife,
Mary Anne Roland.
Those who know us are aware of what has happened to our lives. This is for you and future friends and an effort by me to place praise where praise is due.
May 12, 1999 started like any other day. Little did we know that a total strangers
attempt to save ten seconds in time would change our lives forever! We decided to
go to Texarkana to pick up some items for the kennel. About five miles from home
while driving down highway 67, we spotted a vehicle approaching on a side road.
She seemed too fast and I braked and started evasive action. She slowed at the stop
sign and turned to look our way just as she accelerated through the stop sign. She
struck the rear of our Ford Expedition and suddenly we seemed airborne. There was
a loud crash and a pain to my head and the lights went out. I came to in an ambulance
on the way to the hospital. I suffered a compression fracture to my C-
Dear Mary Anne was faced with a husband in intensive care, a neurosurgeon telling
her I probably would not survive the week, a kennel of hungry Labs at home and no
vehicle. She somehow saw that I was semi-
As we continue our struggle to regain some of our former life, I thank The Lord each
day for blessing me with Mary Anne. I weigh around 200 pounds and she weighs about
100. She has to turn me three times a night, help me dress and in and out of the
chair. She also supervises care of the Labs and generally keeps things going. Some
nights she is so tired she's asleep on her feet but she doesn't know quit. Her cheerful
can-
My life, my inspiration, my love, my wife, Mary Anne Roland.
