Its late. very late. I should be asleep, but am trawling through transplant blogs, uk-transplant site, justine laymonds site, throatec etc, trying to remind myself of why we are doing this and going through this hell. Why? To be a proper family once again, to have my husband home, and for our girls to have a daddy again.
Nothing has changed much. Peter is still in harefield. we are still waiting for funding for his carers so he can home properly. We are still in limbo.
But i am getting better at tackling the M25 ;)