Saturday, September 15th.
Dad’s birthday. Tried calling, no answer. Left a message though I don’t know if he knows hw to play back his messages. Whatever, I’ll try again tomorrow.
We had to put Hope to sleep yesterday. She started seizing in the morning and pretty much didn’t stop. There was nothing more we could do. I’m a sobbing mess, trying mostly to not think about it because it hurts too much.
I wish Sif and Brisco would come sleep with us. The current favourite spot is on the woobie.
Sadness.
We had to put Hope to sleep yesterday. She started seizing in the morning and pretty much didn’t stop. There was nothing more we could do. I’m a sobbing mess, trying mostly to not think about it because it hurts too much.
I wish Sif and Brisco would come sleep with us. The current favourite spot is on the woobie.
Sadness.