Thank you

Thank you everyone for showing me your support. I'm still at home, waiting. Rebecca is keeping me company and reading me drug fact sheets about Misoprostol. We'll see how it works.

Yesteday was Jackson's birthday. I can't imagine what it felt like for him to have his mother off in her own little world of grief but he did say late, last night that it was the best birthday ever.
Which makes me wonder why I had all those huge, involved parties when he was younger? All he needed was a cake from Loblaws, some family and a piece of pizza. Who knew?