Four weeks ago today, my daughter was taken into hospital and later diagnosed with diabetes. I was devastated. All kinds of questions running through my mind, how, why, what? Looking to God for answers, asking friends and family for some kind of explanation, crying and loosing sleep and filled with anger and worry. Worry about my child and full of helplessness that only a parent would understand when there is nothing you can do to take away the pain and the hurt that your child is experiencing. Now 4 weeks have gone and the anguish, the pain and the questions are all still here but with all of these there is some hope, great support and amazement to see how much my daughter is learning and coping with lots of new things, the progress we are making and how quick we getting back to our normal routine. There is a mass of support and love from all those around us. The eyes are still full of tears and the heart is still broken but I can see a healing hand extended to us.
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