Holding all three of them was a gradual thing. All the wires & IV's made it difficult even though they slept only five feet from one another. It felt complete to have the little weight all back on me like when I was pregnant. I missed being their protector.
Each day was unknown. One day would be great, the next we found ourselves slumped over an isolate begging God to heal them. NEC became our enemy.
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