Numb brain...

Its late (almost 11pm) and I am brain dead and dog tired. Deann fell into bed a while ago and her mother an hour before that. I spent evening with Zachary and just as I had to go the pain once again started to escalate and it was torture to leave him there (we were not allowed to stay past nine) so I sat in the car and talked him through his pain and the nurse gave him something that took an hour to settle in. I just got off the phone with him and he has not called back so I am praying the medication kicked in. This has to be the hardest thing I have faced in many years. How I wish I could make it all better. The little guy that is Zachary's age who was in intensive care is now in his room and I learned that he had been hit by a car going 40 km's an hour while he was crossing the street. The mother shared with me that he had a shattered leg and also some brain damage. He is a sweet kid and he and Zachary are coping together as best they can through the pain. They are becoming close. How thankful we need to be that we have our loved ones even through tragedy. I have learned from my dad yesterday that my grandmother is not well just the other night so please keep Corena in your prayers.