So my daughter is 6 months old. Her name is Kirra. Well, the other day we had a doctors appointment, and we just found out she has Optic Nerve Hypoplasia.
At least we caught it early. Hopefully there is chance for improvement. Sometime, everything just feels lost. At the same time this makes her extra special to me.
Sometimes things can be rather difficult, and I feel like I am losing my mind. I get so confused anymore, school, work, a child, a father who doesn't participate as much as I would like him to. He isn't a bad dad, but he isn't the greatest either. He doesn't take much initiative to wanna help out around the house or help with certain things with his daughter, or be involved with her therapies and stuff.
Well, I g2g for now. Sleep tight.
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