Thursday, April 1, 2010
No, Thank You
Sometimes, when you take your sweet gorgeous baby boy to the neurologist, there are certain words and phrases you never want to hear. Things like "irretractable seizures" and "anomaly" and "permanent damage" and "mental retardation" and "running out of time" and "I don't know". It is enough to make one sink into a funk that cannot be dissipated.
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Oh no! I'm really sorry. I hope everything is or will be alright.
Em! What the hell? Call me!
Especially the "I don't know!" Millenium cannot come too soon sometimes, eh? I know that seems ridiculous but sometimes I welcome it! Love you!
I'm so sorry. I wish I had words that would give you peace and comfort during this time. You always have my friendship, love and support.
Oh Em. I hate this post.
Oh Emilie! Hugs.
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