Have you ever felt like the universe was testing your limits? That’s where I’m at and have been since the start of 2025. After the loss of a few loved ones and two hospital stays with Connor I thought maybe we’d been through enough for a little while. I of course never said that out loud though. We are all familiar with my constant fear of “the other shoe dropping”. So I’ve just been holding my breath and hoping for the best. Deep down a very large part of me knew that Connor’s symptoms post RSV weren’t getting better like we’d hoped, but ever the serial optimist, I held out hope. The air was slowly being let out of my optimistic bubble beginning Thursday of last week. Connor woke up crying, which he rarely does, saying he was in a lot of pain. That coupled with increased bleeding earned us a virtual appointment with his GI team. Because Connor was still hydrating at home and not showing signs of dehydration, the plan was to schedule an endoscopy/colonoscopy for this week and see what ...
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