The way I cope is pretty simple. I look for the good and I never give up hope.
I am so relieved that Boy#1 does not have other neurological issues. The psychiatric disease is enough. That was a horrible couple of days. Added neurological disease might make everything unmanageable.
We now have to figure out why he is so sick. But, I am grateful for the hospital where he is being treated.
We are lucky.
I hope what I am about to type doesn't sound ironic. I mean it sincerely.
ReplyDeleteIt isn't luck. You are blessed. Blessed for your love for your family, for your faith, for your giving even when you have nothing left to give, for your steadfast hope, blessed because of your courage. Your husband is blessed for you being in his life. Your children are blessed to have you as their mother. It's never luck. It's God's blessing for bearing your cross. I thank God for you. You show the rest of us the way.