First off, no I’m not in Holland. I’ll explain that in a second. Secondly, I just want to say I hope this doesn’t turn into a long rambling post of nonsense. This Mother’s Day just has me in my thoughts and feelings and I wanted to try and share some happy thoughts with everyone. So, […]
Get your shit together people. Do what needs to be done and don’t be so damn selfish. My son’s life depends on it. Someone’s mother’s life depends on it. Someone’s brother. Someone’s child. Someone’s grandparent. Do you get it yet?
And while most people that we’ve told feel sad or sorry, I honestly can’t say I’m feeling all that different. We knew life was going to be different for Apollo and we knew this was a possibility.
12 weeks and 3 days.
That’s how long it’s been since we first heard the news.
Everyone has this idea in their head of what their life is going to be like. What they want it to be like.
So today, September 30th, is Microcephaly Awareness Day.
3 weeks ago I had no idea this day even existed. I’m not even sure I’d ever even heard the term Microcephaly.