Tuesday, June 7, 2011

The joy of coming home to bandage changes.

Basically, I'm used to blood and bags of fluid pushing my daughters skin to creepy shapes and sizes.
But when confronted with it all after taking a even just a few day break, it's freaking shocking all over again, add jabbing her in the wrist with a large needle (accident), the pain I caused and blood soaked dressing bed after. I see how it'd be easy to check out full time.  Go hide in the arctic tundra eating berries and moose.

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