My husband and I decided to donate Ashlie's medical equipment. We wanted to start with her school and see if they had needs there. Today we found a home for her Hoyer lift. It went to a woman who has been trying to obtain one for her son for over a year. He now weighs 150 lbs and she has been lifting him all by herself. Ashlie's stander, just another medical necessity for her, went to her physical therapist. He has a child specifically in mind. Ashlie would be proud. I know that we are. Yet another way to pay-it-foward. Honor her memory. It is bitter sweet though. Yet another reminder that I am NOT living in a dream...
Today was another rough day. Knots in my stomach, headache, no appetite... what's new. I actually shed some tears today. Had a wonderful conversation with my husband. Its rough.
TaTa4Now
Monday, January 24, 2011
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