Hi Byz. He is not so good. He has his good days but I think his depression is slowing his recovery. He is'nt allowed to see many people because his immunity is at 1% He can't come home even though he wants so bad to. But he has 2 blood clots in his lungs from the pnumonia and is just so weak trying to recover from it, that flying is out of the question and riding at the moment would be bad to do. He's hanging in there. But like he told me these things take time. His drugs they have him on are mostly to blame for his weakness I think. But I send prayers and positive thoughts his way all the time. Me, I feel guilty because all this time he has been my shoulder and I have complained about so many things from relationship problems to my mental problems and he still askes me how my anxiety is but I feel awful telling him how bad I got it when he's laying there suffering the same mental problems and with his illness and it's physical problems. I love him like a brother and to top it all off he finally told one of our good friends from H.S. about his illness and his sexuality and I don't think that friend is talking to him anymore. Small town people can be so judgemental. He's a good person with a condition and loves who he wants. But he's still the same good ole boy as he used to be. And it's not like you can get AIDS from talkng to him or eing his friend. I guess it's fear and small town ignorance. No wonder he moved so far away