As I was driving home, I realized that these people helped me get through getting Nate's diagnosis and the first 15 months of therapy. They were so patient as I cried and wondered how we would get through this. They offered many hugs and words of encouragement. They listened while I described every therapy and cheered for every bit of progress, no matter how small.
It was a difficult decision to leave PJHS. However, working closer to home was best for my kids. I think of these friends often and hope they know how grateful I am for their support and friendship. I don't think I would have survived that first year without them.
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