Monday, September 22, 2003

A ROAD TOO WELL TRAVELLED

Amy is packing her bag. She's checking into the hospital tonight. We finally managed to get her doctor to call us and he is relatively convinced more surgery is ahead. If that proves true it will be the fourth surgery in as many years.

Tomorrow will be full of tests and apprehension.

Tonight is absorbed in an all too familiar disorientation.

This is a road we've been down too often...I'm learning to traverse it on my knees.