Thursday, November 12, 2009

The assistant from our pediatric neurologist's office called this evening. He needs me to come in tomorrow morning "to talk". I suspect that means not so good news. He or his assistant usually just calls to tell me the results or the change in meds, etc. I find it odd that he wants me to come into see him in the morning.

One part of me hopes it is a definitive diagnosis. The other part of me is scared to hear a diagnosis. Dwight said he is just hoping that they say Ryan is all better. He just needs to sleep for a little while and then he'll be able to walk. I wish that too.

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