Charlie told me he and the crew were doing this and asked if I wanted to toss in a word or three. I couldn't think of anything else to do at the moment, since Jake decided to take a nap.
When I look back on everything that has happened in the last few years, parts of me are still in disbelief. I have had people come up to me and remind me of things I've done, things I actually have no recollection of. I guess after a while, things became kind of a blur. But I managed to get through it, save Jake, marry Sarah, find a new home, and start the country back on the right track. I guess it could be worse.
Why did I do it? Technically, I didn't. I had help from a lot of people, people I trust with my life. They kept me moving, kept me from losing it.
I fight for the simple reason I can. I'm good enough to survive, and that's what keeps me going.
It's what I do.