My deep breath took place over 10 hours of sleep, and an 8 hour shift at work.
After even a short time at work today I felt so much better. I talked to a friend for about 20 minutes about where we'll be next (don't know...). That with the knowledge that it's now been a week since Malachi's had a seizure, the large amount of crying done over the last two days, and all of the prayers and good thoughts sent my way, I think I'm finally getting better. I know I am.
Thank you everyone for your constant support and prayers. Maybe I'll start blogging about other things tomorrow.