I tried doing a blog post. It was lame. So this is what you get. Happy Monday! I'm hoping Tuesday will be better than today. Today marks another month as the day Dylan went to the hospital. It also marks the day when our world came crashing down. Tomorrow marks 47 months since we had to take him off life support. We are just one month away from the 4 year mark. I can't believe he hasn't been with us for 4 years. Life was so unbelievably different then. It feels like a dream or a blur. My memories come and go. I forget things. I hate it! One thing remains the same though, my first and last thoughts of my day, are about my sweet boy. I long for the day when we will be reunited.
I'm hoping that by next year, I will be in a good place with my grief and have a better handle on life (something about a baby throws things off for me) to coordinate a race in Dylan's memory and raise funds to then donate to one of the many agencies that provided him services. Any one want to help me plan out the logistics???
I'm needed so I better go. Sorry for the lame post but that's pretty much how it's been for me lately. Here's to better things to come :)
