March 06, 2011
The social worker, who represents the chronic care provider came and listened attentively as I blathered on about suction, bronchiectasis, seizures, bath routine and all, amounting to about an inch and a half of the whole nine yards of taking care of Segev. The caregiver whom i expected to meet as well, "had a change of heart" and did not bother to show. I wasn't the least bit upset since realistically now that I've opened my mind to this idea of help I know that there may well be a parade of individuals coming and going in future.
I will always have to be there with Segev anyway. It's a start, we'll get there eventually...