Jack spent three weeks in December at Columbia.. this is when he suffered his fifth attack of pancreatitis. It had been three years, and in the beginning we were hopeful it would resolve itself with a few days rest. That is not what happened, on the day he thought he was going home, his blood results came back, his numbers were up he would have to stay and have surgery and a picc line. The picc line I tried so desperately to avoid because it gets infected. And if it does, it is life threatening.. and that is exactly what happened.
With Jack home days before Christmas, picc line in, Kate and I went to see Rain on Broadway. When they played let it be.. i thought about Jack and all we had been through.. Jack .. "there will be an answer"..
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