My sweet girl has eye muscle surgery again today. The first one was in January. The second was in March. In September, we tried bifocals for her. Surgery number three is our only remaining choice. Once again, we cling desperately to hope that this time will be "it". I am feeling good about it and look towards a happy day when all of this is in life's rear-view mirror.Send us happy thoughts and prayers if you can spare a few today.
I know from experience that this afternoon will be rough, the night possibly worse, and the next couple mornings will be awful. But I also know that my girl is tough and sweet, and we will get through this.
I will update when I can!
