Today hit hard. Three years ago today I dropped Jason off at the front door of the hospital for his first brain surgery. Covid restrictions prevented me from going in with him or visiting him during this stay. Family and friends came and went at my house (outside because of Covid) keeping me company as I waiting on phone calls from the nurses at the hospital keeping me updated. And Jason was all alone…with a brain tumor…confused and scared.
He was so happy when we got to pick him up a few days later….full of ink dots all over his head…and a big incision in the back.
Thank you to everyone who noticed I was having a rough time of it today and chatted with me for awhile and gave me a hug. I truly appreciate it. It’s definitely a “close to the edge” kind of day.