Saturday at Target
Reminder: Getting lost in the monotony of feeding tubes, suction machines and medications has taken a swipe at me. Juggling education needs verses medical needs, finding a somewhat balance has zapped some energy. Feeling pulled from every imaginable direction, just flat-out overwhelmed some days. But, I need to do a better job of remembering. The simplicity of happiness. Joy in an unplanned moment. The now. The little things. Saturday in Target I had a little angel remind me. As Ivey and I were weaving through the racks looking for her a new pair of footless legging, a woman walked past us. She stopped. Looked at Ivey. Took two steps. Came back to us. She looked down at Ivey and said hello. Then put her hand on my arm and asked if it was okay for her to ask 'what's wrong with my daughter.' My trained reflex said, "There's isn't a thing wrong with her, but she does have some medical ...