I Was In A Coma. My Sister Tried To Take Control Of My Medical Decisions

Not my breathing.

Not my fingers.

Not whether I could feel my legs.

My $12.4 million combat medicine project.

Atlas Shield had started in a plywood trailer overseas after I watched two medics lose a soldier because the evacuation monitor failed during a sandstorm. I built the first version with duct tape, stolen sleep, and three engineers who believed continue reading …