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.
Pain.
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.
On Tuesday.
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.
Hello Magic.
Now would be a good time to Step Up Here.
Moms and Hospitals…How to Survive without Losing Your Mind.
The wait must be agonizing. Nothing is worse than seeing your child in pain and not know how to fix it. The love and support continues.
Much love to you all. And prayers.
Thanks for love and prayers
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How in the world are you managing this important situation and work? You must be getting quite worn out, Jeanne… I’m sure everyone is, though.
Work has been good but it is now time that I must return…full time…this is the first step to getting this family back to our lives. Who ever said life was easy?….well, I kind of thought that it was…but the scary stuff makes us stronger…We are ready to jump back in. Calen, your support has been most appreciated…thanks. 🙂