I don't know what the Google thing is all about, but I just deleted my entire journal. Most of you know about my tx reaction from my PB&J post. Well, I just learned that my 18 year old son is in I.C.U. at the hosp. He is about to undergo his 15th brain surgery. He has two shunts that need to be replaced AGAIN. I still haven't recovered fully from being dehydrated, and what felt like my death bed, and tomorrow is injection day already again!!! This has got to be the part in the "Footprints" poem where I am being carried because I sure need a lift. The hosp. is almost a 3 hour drive from here. I can't do it on tx unless I ride on a bedpan!! That's just too nasty!! I'm at a loss.
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