read the end of the post, especially about the birds and Habbakuk.
Today…is my birthday. I had hoped that I would be writing this post about the encouraging doctor’s appointment we had yesterday, and what a wonderful birthday present it was…but I’m not.
It was actually really, really rough. It was five hours long with no breaks… except for the brief moment the kids got to go through the sticker box. And though our kids didn’t have to stay for the entire appointment, it was incredibly hard for my mommy heart to watch their “check-ups.” We won’t know the exact details without further mycotoxin testing…but it seems symptomatically, like our sweet little Emma was the hardest hit. She really struggled through some of the neurological tests, and has had a number of other heart-wrenching symptoms.
It’s a lot to carry. And the appointment only went from bad to worse. After the kids left, we spent hours talking through every detail of our…
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