There is a
long, often empty, hallway at the Children’s Hospital, between the patient room
elevators and the cafeteria. I think
halfway down that hallway gives parents just enough distance from their child’s
hospital room, for reality and tears to kick in.
I haven’t
gotten upset in front of Ryan, and I think I have been holding things together
pretty well, but I have my moments. I
was walking down that hallway late the other night and I just burst into tears. This morning, I was walking down that same
hallway and saw another mother in tears.
I think that stretch of the hospital must see a lot of tears.
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