October 13, 2020
September 5th marked 15 years of this "battle," I am weary with added Covid visiting restrictions and I'm worn down. 15 years is mind-boggling when you flashback through memories... I don't dwell too much on the years, it is very easy to get depressed and fall into "what if" thoughts. Yesterday I was sorting boxes stored in our garage. I looked through notes we received at the time of the Accident, old printed off emails of who was delivering us dinners for the coming week and my notes from Madison and Hannah. While somewhat depressing, my task also reminded me of all the prayerful and physical support we received as a family. I noted the encouragement and thanked God for this blessing. I have stretched my allotted hour of visitation with Kathie into extra unofficial hours, the staff has been turning a eye when I'm with Kathie, or at least not watching the clock. She is healthy and seems to relish the neck rubs I give during my entire visit. Her hair ha...