October.
This month. It never gets easier for me. You’d think it would man, but it doesn’t. Five years ago this time I was doing the best I could to prepare myself for a journey I knew nothing about. I was praying fervently for my sons life as he continued to grow this last week in my belly. I was fu*@ing terrified. I can say that word because well...because there is really no other way to describe it. My unborn baby, with HLHS. It was all about to unfold in a matter of days.... as my 30th birthday came and went 6 days before his scheduled arrival, I wished harder than I had ever wished when I blew out that candle. I feel like 5 years in. 3 open heart surgeries, who knows how many hospital stays, ambulance rides, caths, needle pokes, echo’s and ekg’s in that I would be desensitized to this month, but I am not. October. October 8, 2009. My life would forever change. The person that I thought I was, was no l...