Moment of Truth
This photo was taken the night when Aidan was transferred by ambulance from the hospital where he was born to a larger hospital with a NICU. Functioning in his incredible provider man mode, my amazing husband allowed me to sleep until the ambulance arrived and logistics had been sorted out. When the nurse handed me this photo, I realized she wasn’t sure if I’d ever see my baby again. I’d like to say this was my moment of truth where I trusted God enough to know that he could take my boy straight home to heaven and in some crazy way things would work together for my benefit and God’s glory. In actuality, that was Garreth’s response. I asked for a pill. Yup, there it is. Sometimes the truth is ugly and sometimes it’s just slow in coming.