I am hoping something is recharged. Not me, not my bank account, not my laundry room. But I think ME is ready to return. Gloves, slippers on the way to Spokane, 600 plus in books, two new note books. A couple of jars of Marmalade and lots of Thai Food. She was packing until midnight. Okay I did find a spare bra on the kitchen floor?
Things I did learn this time. I must train for a week of appointments. It is exhausting. The back and forth, this hospital, that hospital, home, back to the SCCA. I am out of shape. Now being out of shape in handling your child's cancer world is a good thing, I just need to be better at it next year. This will happen indefinably.
So now what for me... I guess that is a good question. I will work on working some more.
Right now I am finishing my cup of coffee, listening to Lady Gaga and enjoying the dark of the morning. It is so so quiet.
Twenty Years, Two Hundred and Forty Months, Seven Thousand Days, and Three Hundred Days. Since we started chasing Leukemia.
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