Nothing has changed, and yet everything has changed. Abby is still healthy and able to do a full day of school at home with frequent breaks. We are still washing are hands constantly, have hand sanitizer mounted on the wall at every entrance and at the door of her bedroom, and change our clothes the second we come home when we have been in close contact with people. She is still skyping with her class most every day and able to interact some with the other students. I am still dealing with the day to day insurance issues, medical phone calls, and specialists' appointments. And yet, it seemed like everything changed in that moment after Dr. C. said he felt the risk of putting the rod back in was too great. I cried most of the way home and felt like I'd been sucker punched. Caleb, who understands the magnitude of this decision, shed his share of tears as well. Dr. C. didn't directly say that he would never do it, but it was clear that un...
Choosing joy and trusting God!