Today’s post is not about Porter.

It was an intense day in the PICU as one of the children a few doors from Porter “went home.”  I was standing by Porter’s bed with his physical therapist working on Porter’s strength as a boy down the hall was loosing his.  Hearing the cries from his family/friends in hall about made my knees buckle.  Thinking about it still makes my stomach flip and gives me chills.   It was evident this boy was greatly loved.   Please pray for family who lost their son today and pray they find healing and strength soon.