What a weekend! I can honestly say that I am literally thrilled that we all survived it. My daughter had more seizures (we’re hitting the neurologist tomorrow), my husband rolled his four wheeler and is all right (he managed to push it away from his head, and then it rolled a dozen times down the hill without him), a little girl with Williams Syndrome (which is what my son has) went into surgery and passed away, and I had a two day migraine that left me barely able to function at all during this mess. Wow.
I feel extremely fortunate. I have never been under any illusions that we are immortal and guaranteed a fantastic, painless life, and I don’t take this for granted. Perhaps we should all take a day away from the rat race and embrace our family.
In fact, I’m going to take my own advice. Goodnight, all!