Summer's white blood counts were still nothing on Wednesday so we are still on the shots which she is putting up a big fuss about every day. I can only imagine what it feels like. No, I can't. Poor baby. We are almost through with the sickness that comes along with being treated with chemotherapy. I can't wait to have my bouncy, bubbly girl back. Or, whatever she will be. I just want to see her well and happy, loving life.
She spent the night with her Memaw last night, but she didn't really want to. She cried and told me she was scared. I know that just meant she didn't feel too good and wanted me to be close to her. But, her daddy and I had a date so I had to
We just have to be patient right now. Everything happens in God's time. Not mine or hers. Ultimately, what He has planned is what will be. I have put it all in His hands because they are much bigger and more capable than mine. Listening to the radioathon the past day and a half has really been touching. Hearing stories just like mine, relating to the fears, the unknown. There has to be a reason God put us on this path.
I can't wait to go get my little ray of sunshine so she can brighten this day for me. It's kind of gloomy around here without her.
1 comment:
Ooh...date night! What I would give for one of those. LOL
Hope all is well.
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