It's such a simple Thanksgiving for us this year. Matthew is alive and we are thankful.
I will never forget the doctor looking at us in the emergency room. "If it weren't for insulin, Matthew would die this year." It took my breath away. Quite frankly, it still does sometimes. I look at that precious vial of insulin and I am so grateful. I see Matthew running around like a crazy-man, and I am so grateful.
Without insulin, Kevin and I would spend the holiday season mourning, instead of celebrating.
So, despite the toll it has taken....on our marriage (we're figuring it out)....our brains (so much to learn!).....our finances (sigh)....our sleep (or lack thereof)......we are CELEBRATING.
So much to be thankful for this year.