You speak the truth. The first night I got here I had a small tote and my boy had one pair of underwear a pair of shorts socks and a hospital gown from our hospital in Springfield Mo. I must have looked like a refugee. A kind nurse, a big black guy with a heart of gold took me for a quick walk after jackson went to sleep. He reminded me that God was driving and to let go the wheel. It was the speech I needed to hear exactly when I needs to hear it. Those first days were hard. I would wake up at 4 get his lab results and then walk around the leukemia ward (which I have since learned is exactly .09 of a mile) and bawl into my mask.
You speak the truth. The first night I got here I had a small tote and my boy had one pair of underwear a pair of shorts socks and a hospital gown from our hospital in Springfield Mo. I must have looked like a refugee. A kind nurse, a big black guy with a heart of gold took me for a quick walk after jackson went to sleep. He reminded me that God was driving and to let go the wheel. It was the speech I needed to hear exactly when I needs to hear it. Those first days were hard. I would wake up at 4 get his lab results and then walk around the leukemia ward (which I have since learned is exactly .09 of a mile) and bawl into my mask.
Do you need anything? My family is in central MS, but we would drop everything and drive to Memphis if we could help you in any way.