I'm 52-years old, and have a 13-year-old daughter. I was walking out of a nightclub in 1990 when someone open fired with a gun in the doorway. I was hit in the chest. I was clinically dead 3 times that night. I was engaged to be married in June of that year, just 3 months away. With a lot of determination and strong will, I did get married. I'm confined to a wheelchair with a T3 spinal cord injury. I get around driving a modified van. My wife passed away on Nov.19, 2006 with Leukemia. Life goes on, my daughter and I are doing just fine. I believe there is a reason for everything and some day we'll get our answers.