Hello all PSP caregivers
I wanted to share this for a while...
A month or so ago, it was Ramadan, when Muslims fast from sunrise to sunset - I was fasting too and went to sleep an hour or so before sunset time
My mom woke me up at sunset time so I could break my fast and between the time it took me to open my eyes and sit up with a glass of water in my hand, I saw what seemed like an awake-dream...
In that milli-second dream, it seemed like I was standing in heaven - and myself and all the PSP caregivers from this group (easterncedar, nannab, abirke, amilazy and all the others) were doing a group huddle (like football players do before they start a game) and there was a thought going around that seemed to say "we passed" or "we managed to do our best through that tremendous trial"
Everyone seemed to be feeling a mix of peace and gratitude
I hope it turns out to be true