It started with Taco Tuesday.
Eat a Taco. Ten Minutes Later Severe Belly Pain.
And went downhill from there.
ER. Hospital Admission. Tests. Questions. Treatment.
Each Week We Try to Move Forward. Follow Protocol. Take every Test.
And then Comes another Tuesday.
The Path gets diverted. Or challenged. It Doesn’t go our Way.
We were hoping the Tide would Turn and She Can Go Home.
But Not Yet.
I have promised that one day…soon…this will be behind us.
I am keeping my promise.
She says we’ve learned a lot from this.
Yes. That is certainly so.
Now would be a good time to Step Up Here.