A day is 24 hours…..

1440 minutes…..

86,400 seconds…..

A lot can happen in 86,400 seconds. Oxygen levels can regulate on their own, heart rates can become consistent, lipase levels can decrease, temps can drop to normal…..even a mama can find her ‘kool‘ again.

That’s right we’re kool….and hangin‘ on the 8th floor.

Chillin like a villain.

In 86,400 seconds Samantha can go from being in the PICU to hearing tiny utterances of a discharge plan.

The discharge plan is slow….

Days slow….but it is out there.

Slow and steady wins the race…..

You can call me Turtle.

One response to “All the thoughts of a turtle are turtle….Emerson”

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    8th floor, discharge plan…all good things!

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