Isaac is stable. IV’s seem to have done their bug massacring trick, for now. A fight we never truly win. We are still waiting on test results to understand his weight loss/fatigue/general feeling crappiness.
I had a major wobble when it struck me that an additional diagnosis (CF related diabetes or other) might leave him ineligible for clinical trials in the near future. A rug that we’ve been comfortably stood on for the last year or more was tugged and my mind fell. It’s the not knowing that kills me too.
For now we wait. I try and calm my palpitating heart. Isaac is heroic. My girls, friends, family, dogs, and horses (not ours, but very kindly shared with us) help plateau my fluctuating mood, and my heart smiles again ❤️❤️❤️
Horse show with the beautiful Gjosta (thank you Nev!) - cuddling my girl.
Rare picture allowed of Anouk, Rosa and me without facepalm.