10.25.2015
First Day of School 2015
After 15 years of sending kids off to school, I cried.
Not for a preschooler. Not for all day kindergartner, or elementary, or the first day of high school. But for my college student.
Because I wasn't there to make a "yumma" breakfast on the first day. I wasn't there to say, "oh, you look so cute in that outfit." Nor was I there to remind her it would be o.k., it was going to be a great day. I cried because it is a whole new chapter. Like most of the books I like, by the end, it has a happy ending or a great life story. But I am not quite at the end. So instead, I cried.
Surgery Summer Sucks
One week after graduation - ACL surgery.
In between surgeries she was subpoenaed in a court case.
Three weeks later - double jaw surgery.
Nausea is a horrible feeling. It is worse when you throw up and the mouth is banded shut. Emergency cutting of the bands ensued. We both cried.
Rough weeks.
The front room became another bedroom.
Younger kids were all so kind and accepting of our no frills, "gotta be a nurse" summer.
No way I could leave her to go to girls camp when she was still sucking food out of a tube.
No way I could leave her to go to girls camp when she was still sucking food out of a tube.
Randy rescued me and went in my place.
Lots of follow up appointments and rehab.
Surprise emergency room visit after she passed out and was cut by falling glass first week of college.
Next summer.....senior trip when she can fully walk and talk!
Posted doctor and hospital bills on fridge as incentive to go to medical school.
Cayden ran and won his first half marathon despite getting to bed at 1 am (drive in movie night)!
Respectively they came in 7th and 8th place overall with minimal training.
Along side the runners were several groups of marines and other military personnel that completed the course with their full packs in honor of those that committed suicide from PTSD. It was very moving to see this group as part of the runners.
Randy said it was fun to see Cayden transition from being coached and paced by him to Cayden ultimately setting the pace.
Estimating is a tricky thing and this time I totally missed. I assumed with trail run, little sleep, little training, and a first time experience it would take them around 1:45 to 2 hours. So I zipped home to do some work, and when I came back to capture finish photos they were already done and snacking on grapes and chocolate creamsicles.
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