hello. I felt like writing a bit tonight. I went to Sloan with a friend to deliver the care packages for the families. I saw so many of those special, compassionate people that work there. It is really hard to describe but so touching. They did become my family for so many years. So very supportive. I missed seeing many but will return.
Life has changed me for sure. I am somehow getting through. Please say special prayers for Meghan tonight. I saw her and it's just so unfair. These kids are so strong. They can't get a break. Heartbreaking.
Doing things as simple as these care packages makes me feel good. I hate the disease but I feel I can help somehow.
I keep a journal for my deeper thoughts. But just wanted to reach out here.
I miss my son every second.
