Today marks the end of my "blog therapy." Thank you for reading and re-living this experience with me. It has been difficult and therapeutic to put all we went through into writing. Yet, there is a huge part of it that can never be expressed in words. The last week of Peter's hospital time was fairly uneventfull. Our biggest issue was feeding. Peter slowly began eating better and also keeping his food down as the chest congestion cleared. The last weekend we were there, Alana came up and stayed with us. It was wonderful to have us all together again and I really think it helped Peter. As soon as he saw her, he gave her a great big grin! His eating took a big turn that weekend also. We were discharged on a Monday and Peter slept through the night for the first time that night. He continued to recover well at home.
Looking back, Tom and I have thought and talked through the whole experience in many different ways. I don't think we'll ever stop talking about it. However, we do have one favorite way to put into words what happened - we got to hear the Lion of Judah roar!!!
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