I think it was around this time a year ago that I first met Aidan’s mom, Heather.
It was clear (umm…to me!) we were kindred spirits right from the get-go.
So when she asked if I would think about…
maybe…
possibly…
trying to write a little something in honor of Purple Day for her blog - I was flattered. Also, exhausted. Because I’m exhausted all.the.time lately. And when I say lately, I really mean for as long as I can remember. Which is sketchy too, since my thoughts are foggy hazy most of the time too. Ugh. But I loooooved her idea of using March as a platform for epilepsy awareness. I wanted to try and share.
Turns out my little something inspired a walk down memory lane.
And a very long blog post.
Which is coming soon.
Yeah, this is just a teaser post. 
And you know…I’m thankful for the push to do it too. We’re so plugged into the here & now that we don’t talk about the journey from the beginning much anymore. It was kinda therapeutic. In fact, maybe I should go ahead and cancel that appointment with the therapist after all?
…danielle
1 comment:
It's ready to go and I'm so excited to share your story. It's been a gift for me to read over and over. And if any of your readers feel like they already know your story, I feel like you've presented it in such a powerful and new nuanced way.
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