We needed a little joy and hope. At this point we had shared this news about Isaac's diagnosis with practically no one except some family members and two close friends. Still, we just didn't know how to handle all of this.
We decided to head to church and celebrate the day. All seemed well when we left Isaac in his Sunday school class, but when we picked him up his right hand was swollen and he was unable to use it. I was so sad I could hardly be in church. We saw some of our close friends and shared with them and the mom was in tears. Seeing Isaac's little hand so swollen and worthless was more than any mother can take.
He didn't eat much all day.
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