I didn't realize I hadn't posted in so long. This week I have been incredibly affected by the story of a CF mom who is losing her little 7 year old boy. The family is beautiful. The story is heart wrenching. The mother is fighter and she's not giving up.. I guess in part that is the part I identify with.. the part that got me to where I am today.
I am sick again. Obstructed in my digestive system... not very happy about that. I miss running and work and freedom from pain and vomiting. We are close.
I am struggling through this, but the mother who is battling for her son's life has given me perspective. I ache for that family.