Today marks the fortieth day of the year 2024. For the greater part of those forty days our family has been going through the motions – surviving not thriving as I like to say – hoping to catch a small glimpse of the sun. The dark days of winter filled with jam-packed schedules, January felt like it went on forever. Since the beginning of December I feel like I’ve been holding my breath; afraid of what kind of germs were going around and what any one of our kids (or Jason and I for that matter) might bring home from school/work and pass on to Connor. He had been doing so well up to that point. The holidays came and went and minus a few minor adjustments to his treatment plan (nothing we couldn’t handle at home) he seemed like every other healthy happy little boy his age. I was still holding my breath but was relieved that we seemed to be making it through. As usual though, life decided to burst my bubble and remind me that things can change in an ...
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