Today my daughter said ‘It’s been a month.’
Hard to believe and yet we are still just so fresh and so new to everything. We have sought out support (blogging, the DOC and attended the JDRF walk) but still sometimes it feels very alien and lonely. She is such a trooper with everything and yet I still feel like I am waiting for … something?
I just want to wake up and all this be a nightmare and not real.
One month later it’s setting in that that will not happen.