I need a good drink and a long cry. Can't drink till Saturday thanks to Tindamax and can't cry till the kids are asleep and by that time I am asleep as well.
We will get through this. Always have. Although half my kids' lives have now been semi-drowned with disease.
I will stop questioning why some people get smacked in the face by multiple unsolvable medical illnesses that nearly require hospitalization (umm, us) and be grateful that it wasn't someone in my family who was still entwined in his seatbelt with the front of his car severed off on the side of the road this morning with emergency crews all around him.
Yep. Life is that warm blue air out there and a moment by myself.