The Hole in my Heart...
I am trying not to be angry but the hole in my heart is huge. I love this boy deeply and without fault. He brings me such joy. I would give anything to see him smile, hear him growl. Each moment that I watch his little body, twitch with out control...his nerves are waking, muscles starting to make connections. I am looking forward to watching this happen, but feel sad that I cannot help him fully navigate this next phase of his life.
I will be here, we will all be here, waiting, helping him move forward, get stronger, but the pace that this happens will be slow... I am sure excruciatingly so.
The hole in my heart is large...the desire to scream at the universe about how unfair everything is is high. There has been so much work...labors of love pushing the life of our sweet boy forward. We have taken the challenge of years past, laying the foundation for more, but for now...I just need to sit here with the hole in my heart.