Yesterday was a rough one, for sure. I plowed through it. I am doing a bit better today and intend on pulling myself out of this. I know I must act quickly, because the 7th is just around the corner. If I enter the 15-month anniversary weakened, I’ll surely be in trouble.
Some Days are Harder than Others
There are nights when the dreams are so lucid, exploding with color and detail. I can’t really call them nightmares, since my mind typically shows Ryan in various stages of recovery. The days, well, these are nightmares.
The Eyes have it.
What can I say? Our family is surrounded by a caring and generous local medical team of doctors and nurses. Just like our physician, Dr. Rodriguez, and our orthodontist, Dr. Wiger, we also have an outstanding optometrist (eye doctor) caring for Ryan. Thank you Dr. Hinkle!
Just the Guys; Sue in NYC.
Sue is on the Amtrak on her way to New York city for a two day business trip. She’ll be home late tomorrow night. You know what that means, right? It means the mice will play. Ryan and I are in for some quality bro-time.
Ryan is Doing Well
I hope this is not just wishful thinking, but I feel Ryan has put together a string of good days. He seems much more at ease, with infrequent signs of discomfort. His nights are equally as uneventful.
