As I finished painting my daughter’s room, I prepared myself and her for recovery. We made a motto to help her fight this diseases, as a family. We always followed our guts in making important decisions with her. We took many small steps because it’s so imperative for recovery to be a slow and gentle process.
- I cleaned the house and bought flowers to make every room look bright and happy. We did it, I thought to myself.
- My husband and I were standing in the waiting room, eagerly anticipating her arrival. We could hear the kids singing goodbye.
- When she returned home, we had to come up with some plans that would change our lifestyles in a major way.
“My husband and I were standing in the waiting room, eagerly anticipating her arrival. We could hear the kids singing goodbye.”