Life is like a rose. The thorns along the stem are the bumps life gives you as you gain wisdom. Eventually you will smell the rose.
Friday, August 28, 2009
It Doesn't Matter How Old They Are
It has been a very long thirty some hours. I am also out of practice. Not many mom's may run when their 25 year old gets sick, but I did. All the way to Delaware. Timmy getting sick is not good, especially with a high fever and how he was breathing. The asthma he has attacks fast and shuts him down. When I heard his voice on the phone yesterday morning I knew that this was going to be a bad one. It was. I put the boy, man, thru it. I just got off the phone with him for the 5th time, (at least), since I got back. He is doing better. I hated leaving him there, it almost felt like I was abandoning him. I know I wasn't but it did feel that way. Now I am going to get some much needed sleep.
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