And of course I feel helpless, stuck across an ocean while I have to hope that she wakes up from her nap feeling better. It’s one thing to make it through the days apart when everything is fine — I can get by on Skype conversations as long as I don’t have to worry in between them — but not knowing what’s wrong and not being able to find out or help, that’s heart-wrenching.
I’ll be over there soon, but — as usual — not soon enough.
