Thursday afternoon I was rushed to the ER.
My D&C was scheduled for Friday morning, but they went forward with it Thursday evening ~ after all sorts of fun exploratory exams.
At some point I cried to Brian that I wanted my mommy. It’s true. I was a complete mess and I just wanted to see her and know that everything was alright.
I was released at 11:30pm.
My parents arrived the next day at 10:00am.
They cooked, cleaned, let me cry, told me everything was alright, prayed with me and played with the kids.
Dad and Brian took Nate to the Arizona Wing of the Commerative Air Force.
They came home with the coolest Styrofoam plane ever.
Mom took Sweet Baby J shopping.
The color is slowly coming back into my life.
Dad and I went for a walk just to see the flowers.
18 The LORD is close to the brokenhearted
and saves those who are crushed in spirit.