You’ve been a bit of a cruel one. Two MRIs. Two surgeries. Countless days spent with fevers, in pain, tears streaming down her face. My sweet baby’s face. Watching my firstborn in pain I know I’ll never know. Pain I couldn’t heal.
But, here’s the deal, Summer. I won’t let you win. I choose to remember the best days this summer… I choose to remember Summer 2014 like this.