Hidden Blessings
There is a curtain that wraps around the ultrasound table at Children’s hospital. It’s colorful. A blue green with large orange and red and yellow circles spanning the length of it. That curtain and a minute are all that stand between me and a life turned upside down. Every three months I stare at that curtain, peeking under the bottom to see if it is two or four feet that approach. Two feet means an all clear from the tech – another three months of being medically boring. Four feet means we are not medically boring. Four feet means the … Read more
