Little things are making me feel better. Checking something off a huge list. Coming up with a logistical solution. Talking it through with her one more time.
I suspect it’s a preview of what’s to come a few months from now. Progress will be measured in little things—comparing today to yesterday, sitting up, walking, smiling (yeah, that one is going to take a long time).
I’d love for all of this to be taken care of with a flip of a switch. I’d like for someone to swoop in and make it right all at once.
But for now, and for the foreseeable future, I’m taking heart in the little things.