Today Myleigh had her tonsillectomy, and she did amazing. I know she’ll be so glad to never deal with tonsil stones again, and I’m so proud of how brave she was.
I’m really grateful Tyler, her dad, was able to come with us. Having him there for her—and for me—meant more than words.
Me, on the other hand… I wasn’t quite as strong on the inside. When they took her back to the OR and then led us into a consult room to wait, it all hit me at once. Even though it was a quick and routine surgery, all the feelings came rushing back from Kenzie’s hospital stays and surgeries.
Hospitals have a way of bringing the past right back to the surface, even when you think you’re okay. Today was a reminder that some moments stay with you forever, tucked quietly in your heart, until something opens the door again.
So thankful for a smooth surgery, a healthy girl, and the people who show up when it’s hard. 💔🤍
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