I am going to post this to my blog because it will reach more people faster.
On Monday 23 June I went off to the KNGF with high hopes. Maira is a great dog but she will not be mine. On Thursday the 26th I was admitted to the UMC-Utrecht neurology unit. The short story is that after all of the time I spent planning I can’t have a dog.
I am totally bummed and depressed and feel like a piece of my world got yanked out of my life. It did. I will move on. For now it is important that I accept and take the time to cry the tears of sadness.
I am thankful for some great docs. I am thankful that I am alive, and that with care I can stay that way. I will say more later. For now I am just trying to enjoy my first complete day home from “the big house” as Jon and I call it.
With much thanks for support,