It is a nightmare. A neverending surreal nightmare. I tell my husband-our son has fallen into a hole that leads to the center of the earth. That hole should not be there. That hole is made by humans and the medical profession just makes it deeper and deeper. You are not alone. Hold tight to your son. That's all you can do.
It is a nightmare. A neverending surreal nightmare. I tell my husband-our son has fallen into a hole that leads to the center of the earth. That hole should not be there. That hole is made by humans and the medical profession just makes it deeper and deeper. You are not alone. Hold tight to your son. That's all you can do.
It is a nightmare. A neverending surreal nightmare. I tell my husband-our son has fallen into a hole that leads to the center of the earth. That hole should not be there. That hole is made by humans and the medical profession just makes it deeper and deeper. You are not alone. Hold tight to your son. That's all you can do.