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I teared up. I know that you use all your resources and are ever conscientous in this juggling act...where you never know when one of the "pins" is going to go off balance and go rogue and you have no control of it no matter how perfectly you do everything.

But every day in every way you remain both entirely firm and entirely compassionate.

I admire you, KindEyes.
I wish you, your son and all your family the gift of recovery. Always, every day, there is hope. I think you shine with it.

((((((((((((((many hugs))))))))))))))

beautifulgirl

Life is not a book. What should be done is never written in stone. If this is what it takes to make your heart right for the moment than so be it.
I pray for you and your son. His hand will heal on it's own whether it is the right way or the wrong way. Hopefully he will too. ((HUGS))