Our family is struggling. Struggling with feelings of helplessness as Paige is attacked yet again by the cancer monster. Struggling to find peace in the storm that is raging. Struggling, at times, just to remember to breathe.
Our son struggles to find some kind of routine between school and hospital visits. To get used to being at Grandma's house more than his own--though he is very well taken care of there. He struggles with questions about Paige getting better and with answers we can't provide.
Yes, my soul, find rest in God; my hope comes from Him. Truly He is my rock and my salvation; He is my fortress, I will not be shaken. Psalm 62: 5-6