Dad was left unrecognizable after losing his lips and four limbs to flesh-eating bacteria – This is what he looks like today

The life story of Alex Lewis is like no other. This man refused to give up on his life no matter what it took, and today, he’s thriving with the help of his loving wife Lucy Townsend, and their son.

Alex and Lucy always knew they were meant for each other. When they married and welcomed their son Sam into their life, they felt like the happiest couple on Earth. But then in 2013, around the time Sam turned two, this family’s life took a different turn.

Both Alex and Sam caught the flu, or at least they believed so. However, as the boy got better in a short period of time, Alex wasn’t feeling fine even days after he experienced the flu-like symptoms.

“Because we owned and lived in a pub and came into contact with lots of different people, I assumed it was a seasonal cold and thought it started off as man flu,” Alex told Metro.

Instead of improving, his condition worsened and he became feverish and noticed blood in his urine.
As he could feel something was very wrong, he went to the hospital where doctors told him he contracted a streptococcal infection (type A). Unfortunately, at that point, the infection penetrated deep into the tissue and the organs and caused sepsis. Alex had contracted shock syndrome, septicemia, and necrotizing fascitis – and his body was attacking itself from the inside out.

“I called an ambulance, and within eight minutes, they were there. At the hospital, we went straight into resuscitation, and I was told to say goodbye. His kidneys were shutting down, and they were going to put him on life support,” his wife Lucy told The Guardian.

Doctors’ prognoses were dull. They told the family there was just a three percent chance that Alex would survive as his face and body turned black.

“They were going to turn my life support off, but they wanted to give me one more night to see if I improved, and they wanted to give my family a chance to say goodbye,” Alex told Metro.

“I cannot imagine what Lucy and my mum were going through.

“Having spoken to them since it happened, I think they were more in shock as they couldn’t believe something so incredibly invasive was happening so quickly,” he added.

“I don’t remember being in excruciating pain at this point, but my family remembers seeing me in absolute agony.”

It was determined that a flesh-eating bacteria was poisoning his body so doctors had to amputate his left arm up to the elbow. Sadly, as months passed by, Alex lost all of his limbs, and doctors were also forced to cut parts of his face in order to save his life.

“I can remember seeing my legs in hospital and how they were getting blacker and blacker,” Alex told The Guardian. “The blackness was creeping up towards my waist. I don’t remember seeing my left arm in that condition, but I can remember my legs vividly.”

As Alex lost his lips, plastic surgeon Alexandra Crick took skin from his shoulder in an attempt to fix his mouth.
“It would take me about an hour to eat a sandwich at night, and that was with the help of the nurse,” he told the Daily Mail.

“The last available skin for surgery was on my shoulder,” he explained. “So they replaced the temporary flap with that. All my other skin had to be used for grafts or was scarred.”

“Having my bottom and top lip done at the same time like this was a world first. It’s one piece of skin, and it was like if you imagine placing a bag in your mouth and then sewing around the edges. After the original operation, I had to have them every three or four months.”

Looking at his father, and how different he was, Sam was afraid to approach closer to him, but Lucy found a way to explain to him why his dad looked like that, which wasn’t easy as Sam was just two years old at the time.

After spending months at the hospital Alex could finally go home. The good thing was that doctors managed to save the elbow of his right arm which allowed him to have a prosthetic and be able to use his arm. Eventually, he could speak again as his lip surgery was a huge success.

“That one elbow is his whole independence,” Lucy said.

“I had to relearn everything,” Alex added. “From learning to eat, drink, put my clothes on, to learn to use a prosthesis, and to self propel a manual wheelchair.”

Today, Alex is involved in a number of tech projects which help ease the lives of disabled people. Among the rest, he has tested solar-powered, battery-assisted four-wheeled handles which have been designed by masters students at Southampton University.

Despite his condition, he’s living a quality life and is doing a lot of things, such as kayaking and climbing. In 2019, he climbed one of Africa’s tallest mountains using a specially adapted buggy.

“Since becoming an amputee, I’ve been fortunate enough to try out a number of training methods to keep my fitness up, working with physios and visiting the Help for Heroes training facilities,” he shared with Sports Management.

“I’ve had first-rate guidance, but nothing has been as effective as EMS training, especially in such a short space of time.

“It’s amazing how the machine helps me to engage muscles I haven’t felt since I lost my arms and legs,” he added.

“I feel stronger in training, daily life tasks are easier, and I’ve gained greater confidence that I can take on these challenges.”

His Wild Wheelchairs Project, besides helping improve the lives of disabled people, raises money to finance the construction and operation of a wheelchair manufacturing facility in Ethiopia.

Alex is also a motivational speaker who is happy with his life.
“I’ve lived more of a life in the past four years than I did in the previous 33, and it’s made me realize how much I love Lucy and Sam,” he told Metro.

“There was so much I regretted not doing when I had arms and legs, but I am not letting that happen again. I would not change anything, not in a heartbeat.”

Sam also learned to love his dad for who he is and is proud of him.

We truly admire this brave man’s resilience. His story is proof that no matter the curveballs life throws at us, we should always do our best to end up winners.

I Suspected My Husband Was Cheating on Me, but I Was Shocked When I Found out Everything at a Family Dinner — Story of the Day

My seemingly perfect marriage took a dark turn when I found a stranger’s earring in our bed. Convinced my husband was cheating, I uncovered secrets far worse than I first imagined, leading to a shocking revelation that turned my world upside down.

Ryan and I had enjoyed four happy years of marriage. He always supported me and cared for me. We resolved everything together, never leaving anyone feeling abandoned.

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That is, until one day when everything changed. While cleaning our bedroom, I found something that definitely wasn’t mine — a single earring under the pillow. My ears aren’t pierced, so the only explanation was that my husband was cheating on me.

My heart raced as I stared at the tiny piece of jewelry in my hand. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I felt anger, hurt, and confusion. How could Ryan do this to me? I needed answers, and I needed them now.

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Ryan was in the living room playing video games. I could hear the sounds of explosions and his excited shouts as he played. I clutched the earring tightly in my hand and marched into the living room, my mind racing with questions and accusations. I walked up and stood in front of the TV, blocking his view.

“Kelly, sweetheart, you’re blocking my game. I can’t see anything,” Ryan said, his eyes still glued to the screen.

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I felt my anger rising. “Don’t you have something to tell me?” I asked, my voice shaking with frustration.

Ryan looked up at me, puzzled. “What do you mean? I’m afraid I need more specifics.”

“Alright,” I said, taking a deep breath. I held up the earring so he could see it clearly. “What is THIS doing in our bedroom?”

Ryan’s face went blank. He looked genuinely confused, as if he was searching for the right words. “I don’t know, I’ve never seen it before.”

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“Really? Are you that inattentive to your lover? Or was your attention focused on something else?” I snapped, my anger boiling over.

“Lover? You think I’m cheating on you?” Ryan stood up from the couch, looking at me with wide eyes.

“What else am I supposed to think when I find an earring in our bed?” I demanded, my voice rising.

Ryan reached out and took my shoulders, looking me straight in the eyes. “Kelly, I love you, and I would never cheat on you.”

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“You’re saying someone planted this earring?” I asked, still not convinced.

Ryan shook his head. “I don’t know where it came from. Maybe it’s your sister’s. She stayed at our place when we went on vacation, remember?”

I paused, thinking back to our trip. My younger sister, Jessica, had indeed stayed at our place to take care of the cat. “Pray it’s Jessica’s,” I muttered, heading back to the bedroom to get my phone.

I dialed Jessica’s number, and she answered almost immediately. “Hey, I was just about to call you,” she said.

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“Why? Did something happen?” I asked, my heart pounding in my chest.

“I’ve been missing an earring for days. Did you guys find it by any chance? I think I might have left it at your place,” Jessica said, sounding hopeful.

I let out a shaky breath. “Y-yes, that’s why I called you.”

“Great! I thought I’d never find it,” she said with a laugh.

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I forced a nervous laugh in return. “What?” Jessica asked, sensing something was off.

“Can you imagine, I almost thought Ryan was cheating on me,” I admitted, feeling a mix of relief and embarrassment.

“That’s awful! I can imagine how worried you were,” Jessica said sympathetically.

“Yeah, I’m really glad it turned out to be your earring,” I said, feeling a weight lift off my shoulders.

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“I’ll swing by in a few days to pick it up,” Jessica said.

“Sure, sure, of course,” I replied, ending the call.

I went back to the living room where Ryan was waiting. “You were right; the earring is Jessica’s,” I said, feeling a rush of relief.

“See, I told you,” Ryan replied with a small smile.

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I sat next to him on the couch and hugged him tightly. “I’m sorry for accusing you of cheating.”

“It’s okay, I understand how it looked,” Ryan said, holding me close.

“So, you’re not mad at me?” I asked, looking up at him.

“No, I would’ve thought the same if I were in your shoes,” Ryan said softly and kissed my forehead.

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We sat there for a while, holding each other, and I promised myself to trust Ryan more and communicate better. After the earring incident, something in me shifted. I couldn’t shake the feeling that Ryan was hiding something from me.

Although the earring turned out to be Jessica’s, certain things still didn’t sit right with me. Ryan started coming home late from work more often. He was frequently texting someone, and he had more “business meetings” than ever before.

Every time I questioned him, he had a perfectly reasonable explanation, but it never felt right.

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“Why don’t you trust me?” Ryan would ask, looking hurt.

“I don’t know,” I would reply, feeling torn. “It’s just a feeling.”

One day, my car broke down. I had to use Ryan’s car to run errands. On my way back home, my phone slipped under the seat when it rang. I parked at the nearest convenient spot to retrieve it, thinking it might be a work call.

As I reached under the seat, my fingers brushed against a small box. I pulled it out and found a pack of condoms. My heart sank. What a jerk! I thought. I knew they weren’t for us because I was on the pill. My intuition had been right all along; Ryan was indeed cheating on me.

Anger and betrayal surged through me. This time, I decided not to confront him directly. Instead, I wanted to make him face the consequences of his actions.

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I took a brooch from my jacket and punctured the pack of condoms. Let him learn his lesson, I thought grimly.

Instead of going home, I went straight to my lawyer’s office. I arranged for him to start preparing divorce papers. I felt a strange sense of calm as I explained everything to the lawyer. I knew this was the right thing to do.

When I returned home, I acted calmly and sweetly, which Ryan seemed to like. He didn’t suspect a thing. Inside, I was seething, but I knew I had to play my part perfectly.

I was determined to take everything he had. Three months passed while my lawyer and I prepared everything for the divorce, ensuring it would be in my favor. During those three months, I was the perfect wife.

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I cooked Ryan’s favorite meals, laughed at his jokes, and never questioned his late nights or secretive phone calls. Ryan seemed to enjoy my behavior, blissfully unaware of what was coming. He didn’t suspect a thing.

Finally, the day came for me to reveal Ryan’s infidelity in front of the entire family. It was my mother’s birthday, and both Ryan’s parents and my family were present. If only I had known what was coming.

Ryan and I arrived at my mother’s place and presented her with a gift. Jessica was there too, but I didn’t feel like talking to her. I still thought Ryan had cheated on me with her, and that the earring wasn’t just a coincidence.

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My mother had divorced our father when Jessica and I were still in school. She never had any serious relationships afterward. Therefore, Ryan and his father took charge of the barbecue dinner.

I noticed my mother lingering around them, and I started thinking she might be trying to seduce Ryan’s father. But the truth was far worse than I had imagined.

Just before we all sat down to eat, my mother, who had always drunk wine, raised a glass of orange juice to make a toast. I found it odd, but I didn’t say anything.

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“I’m so glad you’re all here because I have wonderful news!” my mother said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “I’m pregnant!”

Everyone gasped and started congratulating her, except for Jessica and me, who remained seated with our mouths open. I glanced at Ryan standing off to the side, looking pale and nervous.

“But you’re 46!” Jessica exclaimed, her voice filled with shock.

“Love knows no age,” my mother replied with a smile.

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Doubts began to creep into my mind. Maybe my mother wasn’t trying to seduce Ryan’s father. “Who’s the father?” I asked, my voice trembling.

“That’s not important. I’m just happy to have this baby, and that’s all that matters,” my mother said, avoiding my gaze.

“It’s Ryan, isn’t it?” I asked, my heart pounding.

Jessica looked at me, bewildered. “You mean your husband, Ryan?”

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“Yes,” I said, my voice shaking. “Three months ago, I found condoms in Ryan’s car and punctured them. I thought he was sleeping with you, but now I’m almost sure he was with our mother.”

“What are you talking about?!” my mother exclaimed, her face turning red.

“Please, let’s skip the drama. Just tell me yes or no,” I said, feeling tears welling up in my eyes.

“I would never do that to you!” my mother shouted, her voice breaking.

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I took a deep breath, trying to stay calm. “I have divorce papers in my bag that will transfer almost everything Ryan owns to me. But if you tell me the truth, I might reconsider.”

“I’m telling you the truth!” my mother yelled, her hands shaking.

Ryan stepped forward, his face pale. “Yes, I cheated on you with your mother,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

“What are you doing?” my mother hissed at him, her eyes wide with fear.

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“I can’t let her take everything I have!” Ryan shouted, his voice cracking.

“Well, perfect,” I said, pulling the divorce papers out of my bag and placing them on the table. “Sign these and give them to my lawyer,” I told Ryan, my voice cold and steady.

“So you’re not taking everything?” Ryan asked hopefully, his eyes pleading.

“I said I MIGHT reconsider, but I decided not to. This is exactly what you both deserve,” I said, standing up from the table.

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I walked out of the house to the sound of Ryan and my mother yelling and cursing at me. I felt a mix of anger and relief as I stepped outside. Jessica chased after me, her face filled with concern.

“You really thought it was me?” she asked, her voice soft.

“If it weren’t for your earring, I wouldn’t have started suspecting him in the first place,” I replied, feeling a wave of sadness wash over me.

We both left the house, never to return. I felt a strange sense of closure as we walked away, leaving behind the betrayal and lies. It was time to start a new chapter, one where I could finally find peace.

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