09/09/2026
This first day of school came with so many mixed emotions.
This year, Josef took the wheelchair bus instead of riding in a van with his friends. School will look different too—he now needs help to walk and will attend half days to preserve his energy. I’m grateful he is able to go, but my heart aches for everything that has changed.
And then there were the school labels—one set for Josef and one for Claire. Another year of only needing one. Another year of sending just one of my children back to school.
I’m trying to hold the grief and the gratitude together—to be thankful for what we have, while still mourning everything we have lost. 💛