How It Is Supposed To Be

We approach Evelyn’s one-month birthday tomorrow, and she continues to grow, progress on feeding, and work her way home. Yet, nothing is as it is supposed to be. A nurse told me that someday (hopefully soon) our time in the NICU will be like a dream. Our escape from the doldrum hospital will feed┬áthe abyssContinue reading “How It Is Supposed To Be”