This week last year, I began a countdown to Jack's arrival. You began a countdown too... only we didn't know it.
After a 2month stay in the ICU, surgeries, interventions and a trach, the hospital released you into the care of a nursing home. To recover. But you never did.
And almost one year later, I still miss you so much.
It hurts. But I believe you stayed just long enough to make sure Jack made it here safely. And then you let go.
You were always selfless like that. Thank you. For everything.
