My brother was in the ER for a possible broken knee. He was having an anxiety attack. He was left alone in a dark room. I have never witnessed this type of fear. Brian (I do not know his last name, but I will call him Angel) came in, and he was immediately able to calm him down. My brother had pulled his IV out. I don’t know how long he was left alone.

I wanted Brian to know I saw an Angel that afternoon. Brian will probably say he was doing his job, but he needs to know he was an angel to me on that terrible day. My sweet brother has passed away since that visit. I hope if I have any other family members who enter the Tawas ER that Brian will be their angel.