Today I am walking into a building where I have spent hundreds of hours with mom. Waiting for appointments and receiving treatment. We spent periods of time going every three weeks for five and six hours at a time between 2008 and 2014. Those first steps will be heavy. Be patient with me as I soak in what I learn. I’ll post an update when I can.
You've got this! Sorry your boob was jealous of my boob. Wish we had the same results but my way...not your way.
ReplyDeleteHugs….you got this! You are stronger than you believe and loved much more than you can imagine!
ReplyDeleteAll medical facilities, antique stores, and churches do that to me. A smell, a color paint, or the heaviness of the air. Sigh. You’re in my thoughts. Let’s metaphorically hold wrinkled hands.
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