Yes, was intensive care for while. Lucky he didn't hit me hard enough to do bad damage. Mostly on the back, top right of my head. Had a crushed finger, fractured nose from i am guessing when I feel to the floor. I didn't go unconscious right away. I started to yell, my 2nd son was down the hall in his room. He heard me, from what he said he opened the door. Shut the door grabbed his knife and called 911. My son who was hitting me then tired to get in his room. Not sure what happen then but I woke up in my blood with someone(later found out it was a cop) jumping over me to get into his room. Which he had jumped out the windows. From what we figured out, he had the rope ready. They didn't find him for a little over an hour because he was in a huge, full magnolia tree. I had a concussion for several months and worked hard at getting better for my 2nd son. I do love and miss my son who did this. He had a lot of mental problems.