It's 1am. I am sat in a little room with a bed just off the PICU and I am left wondering how after everything we have been through we can still have faith.
Somehow we do...and right now that is all we can cling on to. We have to have faith everything will be okay. We have to keep our faith in a team of doctors we have known for only a few weeks, to be the best at what they do.
We have to keep the faith that by next Sunday Ben should be able to breath on his own and okay...
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