It’s been quite some time since I’ve been on here. and for good reason.
In the last month I’ve been very sick, physically and mentally. And I’ve just felt the need to share this with anyone who it could possibly help. 3,076 more words
Dawn finds us a place. A conference room, stolen from the administration. It is late evening, 8:00? 9:00? I don’t know the time. The doctor and a social worker and some others – white coats, hands folded on the table, looking at us with sympathy – training teaches them this. 603 more words
Sunday, September 7, 2014; late afternoon
I pace up and down the hallway, praying, “Help us Jesus. Heal him. Please God help him, according to your promises and your Word.” Just minutes before, the neurosurgeon looked me in the eye as the elevator doors opened to take Andrew, a team of green-scrubbed medical personnel and the nurse who rhythmically squeezed the bag attached to the tube in Andrew’s throat, up to surgery. 2,148 more words