“It’s ok Laura, I’ve got your kid….” Lyndsey assures me today.
So, for the first time since seizure day….I hit the canyon.
The seizure rattled all of us. I slept on Danny’s floor for a week. I haven’t gotten more than five minutes from the house, when I would actually leave. I’m wearing a watch for the first time in thirty years.
But like the neuro said, we need to make an effort to get back to normal.
So, control freak me went to the canyon for a quick five miles.
I’m glad I got out.
I’m even more glad that Lyndsey understood and sent me a quick text when I was about halfway done.
So stinking pretty.
D had fun too.