The past month has been tough. It's been a roller coaster of emotions. I have been sad and depressed. I felt empty and guilty buying Christmas presents because the thing I wanted most you can't buy with money. I cried when we put up the Christmas tree because I knew my sister wasn't putting up hers. I cried because I know the pain that goes along with living at the hospital and watching your child struggle to live. But today as I turned the corner and walked into that little small hospital room and heard a little small voice "Aunt Christa! Did you see my picture that Paul Millsap gave me?" My Christmas wish came true. I have my little nephew back. I saw the light and joy in his face. I witnessed a true Christmas miracle and will never forget it. I have learned that family is truly a gift and the amazing thing is that we are forever a family. My heart goes out to all of those families that have lost loved ones. I am truly thankful for all that I have and realize what a blessing they are. He still has a ways to go and we will still be praying for you, but what a fighter you are and what a blessing it is to have you in our lives. We love you Tayton.
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YAY!! I'm so happy to read this post and to hear that your nephew is doing better! Prayers are answered, and you're exactly right....miracles happen! :)
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