In great need of prayers right now, I’m hoping for Mother’s paranoia but we are at Guelph General and waiting for doc to see Arden.
This was the second most horrific night of my life, sitting on the verge of falling apart and denial, I prayed and prayed that I was insane. That I was being paranoid thinking that my daughter was going to get have another ANE episode.
Read more at: https://myunplannedlifeblog.wordpress.com/2018/02/18/persistent-trauma/
