This week my Heart took her son to his pediatrician and that "doctor" should be horse-whipped. She made the little guy scream in pain and still didn't take his condition seriously. No blood work, no x-rays, no Cat Scan, no MRI; nothing.
Everything on our little Grandlove is physically regressing, except for his magical smile, his sharp little brain and his ability to make our hearts sing.
This coming week we go to a pediatric neurologist in a nearby large city, so maybe that will be the beginning of answers. Can't get a direction for our journey until there's a diagnosis. Nerves, sleep and emotions are all frayed.
I keep praying for God's Will to be done and acceptance on our part.