November 2014
I find that Most days have fallen into a rhythm... A breath holding, clock watching, OCD kind of rhythm, but a rhythm. And then there are days like today that just make me want. to. cry.
Just when we think things are going well; progress is being made and vomiting has decreased, we have days like this that seem to set us back.
Feeding therapy up until now has left a lot to be desired. Granted, we have gotten a fair amount of good information and Claire has taken some real steps of improvement but I don't feel like we've found our 'fit'.
One day at a time, right??? One day at a time.
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