I did not recognize the return address, but started to open it. When I saw that it was not wrapped, I thought I should do this later, but Jeff said just open it.
So I did and I totally got all teary. It is Tender Heart. The care bear. Oh man oh man.
I find myself doing one of the things I do best- being positive, and painting all the positive things I feel and observe around me to help buoy me up. But at the very same time, I am so full of concern and care for our baby boy, and when I talk about his open heart surgery... I get so emotional. I feel all the love and worry about the pain, and about the scar... I know he will be resilient and do well, but it does not make it any easier to think about the major surgery he will be under going. And the time it will take to recover. And how Jeff and I might just hold each other for the hours he is in surgery.
It is an amazing thing that our family is going through at this stage of life, and I hope we will be stronger because of it.
I also try to keep thinking of things to look forward to, which we have so many! But the longest day of my life will be the day he is in surgery, and waiting to hear everything has been completed and successfully. I think sometimes I try not to even think about it- nothing can prepare us for it.