She has got worse since; things are not going that well. I know painting would calm me, but I have zero concentration. I’m not sleeping very well – I was finally sound asleep this morning and the hospital rang at 7am and woke me. Of course I thought the worst, but they were just updating me on her progress. Nice of them, but..
So, we watch and wait and pray. Not the first time we’ve been through this, and hopefully (probably) not the last.
Stay warm everyone.