Liz
Make a miracle!
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DD Laura goes to one class a day at school. I always walk her to class (she walks using her walker) and I'm at the door to pick her up when its time to go home. In fact anywhere she walks I'm right by her side 99% of the time just in case anything happens.
Today after we entered the building we realized we had left a paper she needed in the car. I told her to keep walking towards class because she goes really slow and I'd run get it.
When I came back in the building I could see her walking slowly down the hall with the walker, one slow step at a time. I guess I don't usually have that visual perspective because I'm always by her side but it just broke my heart. I kept it together till I got her in class but I couldn't get back to the car fast enough. I sat there and bawled before I could drive home. Even now typing this the tears are rolling down my face. I know we have come a long way but I guess I mourn what we have lost and grieve for what she is having to endure. But I'm so proud of her for being so tough and strong.
Today after we entered the building we realized we had left a paper she needed in the car. I told her to keep walking towards class because she goes really slow and I'd run get it.
When I came back in the building I could see her walking slowly down the hall with the walker, one slow step at a time. I guess I don't usually have that visual perspective because I'm always by her side but it just broke my heart. I kept it together till I got her in class but I couldn't get back to the car fast enough. I sat there and bawled before I could drive home. Even now typing this the tears are rolling down my face. I know we have come a long way but I guess I mourn what we have lost and grieve for what she is having to endure. But I'm so proud of her for being so tough and strong.