It comes on so quickly for Phoebe. It took less than an hour for her energy to fade to pure exhaustion this evening. We could tell from the minute she got home from school something was off. That she wasn't feeling like herself. That something was brewing inside. With a fever no lower than 100.6 with medication and respiratory symptoms we know all too well beginning, we are on her round the clock treatment regiment. Praying this doesn't get much worse for her!
The true author of this blog is my daughter Phoebe. This is her life. I am blessed beyond words to be her mommy and to be able to share her story with you.