We got news last night that Dr. Fish and Jean have arrived home.
Having them back in Dallas is a relief, although a very bittersweet one. Mom remains very upset about Jean's death, and we cry a lot about that. Mom wants desperately to see the team and to be able to say goodbye to Jean and to talk with Jean's husband David and their family about their trip and the discussions they were having on Tuesday just before the quake. Her services will be later this week... I don't really have words to express the thoughts, fears, and need around thinking of that day and how to support the Haiti team as well as Jean's family through that.
There is good news about Dr. Fish. This wonderful man refused to be separated from Jean through this entire event, despite his own injuries. He stayed with her from the time they rescued her from the rubble (he had also been trapped, but must have been one of the first dug out), through transport throughout Haiti, to evacuation to Guadaloupe and surgery, and escorted her body back home. The good news is that he is home and his injuries are limited to a cracked sternum. Painful and a somewhat major injury in a world of normal circumstances, but seems like nothing given current the current events.
Mom has been able to talk with many of the team, the tears come and go, the bruises are starting to heal, she's walking without needing to lean heavily on anyone. She continues to recuperate at my house, she slept well last night, and her sister is here visiting.