The Man Who Chose Love Over Everything ππΉβ€οΈβπ©Ή
- MinhKhue
- October 14, 2025

When tragedy struck in 2018, Bruna de Sarize was at home with her husband David, living the quiet, simple happiness of a couple deeply in love. Then, without warning, Bruna suffered a violent seizure that stopped her heart. Paramedics rushed her to the hospital; doctors worked tirelessly and managed to bring her back β but when her pulse returned, her consciousness did not. Since that day, Bruna has remained in a vegetative state, trapped somewhere between life and sleep, her eyes open but her mind unreachable. ποΈπ
For many, this would have been the moment to let go. But for David, it was the moment to hold on tighter. β€οΈβπ₯
He quit his job, fell into debt, and devoted every single day to caring for the woman he loves. Morning to night, he feeds her, cleans her, turns her to prevent bedsores, and softly talks to her β about the weather, their favorite memories, and the life they once dreamed of. Every touch, every word, carries the same tenderness as before the tragedy. He still calls her βmy love.β π
At night, he sits beside her bed, reading aloud stories they used to enjoy together, or playing the songs she loved. Sometimes he cries quietly; other times, he smiles when her fingers twitch, convinced itβs a sign that sheβs still there β somewhere inside. ππΉ
He has lost almost everything β his career, his savings, his freedom β but not his faith. When asked why he keeps going, David answers simply:
βBecause she would do the same for me.β π
Over the years, his story has spread across Brazil, touching the hearts of thousands. People send letters, prayers, and donations β but what moves them most is not the tragedy, itβs the depth of his love. His life has become a living example that real love doesnβt fade when life falls apart β it becomes stronger, quieter, and more selfless. πβ¨
Doctors say Brunaβs condition is irreversible. David refuses to believe it. Every morning, he greets her with a smile, hoping that today will be the day she blinks with purpose, or squeezes his hand back. Until then, he keeps talking, keeps caring, keeps believing. πποΈ
Because sometimes, love isnβt about happy endings β itβs about showing up, even when the world has gone silent. Itβs about a promise whispered through tears:
βYouβre not alone, my love. Not now. Not ever.β β€οΈπ«π«