The times that I hate the most are late at night/early morning when insomnia has rattled my brain or early in the morning around 6:00 when I have awoken because I could no longer attempt sleep from my restless night.
I hate these times because Dalton is usually sound asleep. I glance over at his chest to make sure it is still moving up and down. I listen to his shallow breaths and pray that Pittsburgh calls us with an evaluation appointment soon. I hate laying there by myself,
thinking
hoping
praying
wishing
for something that might never happen.
-Katie
Have faith, sweetie!! Love you both!
ReplyDeleteAnd yeah! I think that it works now, or maybe it's just the user :/
You guys are beautiful people! I love reading your blog. Soon enough the both of you will have beautiful lungs and will be able to run around all day and play in the rain all you want. (:
ReplyDeleteIt will come darling...it will come. SSSHHHHHH dont tell Dalton but I use to do the same thing when I cared for him. I love you guys so much...I want nothing but the best for you both!
ReplyDeleteIT WILL HAPPEN SWEETIE!!!
ReplyDeleteBELIVE!!