Ryan is a neutered male Yellow Lab Mix born January 4, 2008
and last adopted May 15, 2019.
He is 11 years and 6 months old.
I’ve always been closer to Ryan out of all my other grand cousins. My grandpa has 3 kids my uncle, my mom and my auntleen. My uncle has two kids Ryan and Danielle, then there’s my brother and myself. Then my aunts two kids Bert and Rachel. I go up every year for a week for vacation at my. Uncles. We fish and go to the beach but mostly fish.
Ryan comes over with his wife Megan 3 nights or more sometimes less out of the week we are there. So I’ve always been closer to him. Even when we both lived in New Castle PA I remember always wanting to hang or with Ryan more so then his sister Danielle. But I believe that was majorly because she was a girly girl and I’m more of a tomboy.
Ryan is one of the most important people in my life and I’d givmy life up for him if it ever came down to it. I don’t know why he ever beccame so close to me or important but he has. Once when I lived in Germany he lived in PA still. His mother went to wake him up for school and he never woke up. So he went to the hospital and ended up getting emergency surgery. We ended up getting a flight home that night or early morning. I was already in bed at the time as I was under 10, so I don’t remember a lot.
Fast forward several years, September 30th 2017, my depression was particularly bad and if it wasn’t for Ryan I would have attempted. I texted him that night asking if he ever thought that I would get admitted. He asked me if i thought I needed to be. I told him I didn’t know but I no longer trusted myself anymore. And I didn’t care about anyone or anything. Which he replied that actually scared him and he made me tell my parents or he would. So I wrote a note and my dad read it. I ended up going to the ER and later admitted. I was released October 6th on my best friends birthday.