The Little Boy That Could. And Will.

It’s happening. It’s really happening. And it’s happening tomorrow. I have been walking around with my tear ducts seemingly prepared to spill over at the slightest trigger — a song, a memory, a glance his way. I have been waiting for this for the past five-and-a-half years. I am still not ready for this. Will [ Read More ]

Cracking Down the Center (credit to WCL)

Why is there another diagnosis every fortnight?  We couldn’t even get through Owen’s first day of his new preschool without finding out about some new stroke-related malady that will likely affect him for the rest of his life.  Oh, and don’t forget the inept doctor who manages to look at him only from the lens [ Read More ]