My sick baby.

She was diagnosed at 3.5 with Cystic Fibrosis and I always knew I would have to bury her at some point.

And then at 22 when she began a new treatment that saved her life. She may outlive me now.

Both life changing.

Life has been fleeting for me since that initial diagnosis and I try never to take the I love yous and the I forgive yous for granted.