Poor D. We went in bright and early (5:15 AM!). We checked in, they gave her drugs, they put her out, choppy-choppy, she woke up, and we went home. And now we wait.
I have a certain peace about this whole thing. We went to lunch with friends of ours last Sunday and they reminded us of this funny little thing called Trust. I think that we've been spending much time with clenched fists asking why the heck this year has been so insanely ugly for us. Why Me? is such an ugly attitude. I'm glad we have friends to remind us about Trust. I think I'm done wondering "Why?" and I'm moving on to the "What now?"