Life is really short. I was watching the news this morning, something I rarely do in order to keep from being depressed all day, and saw a family whose daughter was killed sniffing helium. I actually was getting mad at the mom and felt awful because of it. She was sitting there taking deep breaths and all I could think about was how did her family get to that point? I get so anxious thinking about my son's future. He is such a sweet precious boy always giving kisses and hugs to everyone. I don't want this sensitive boy turning hard by the world and all it's craziness. Family has such a huge impact in an individual's life and I want to strive to do my part in making it a positive one. My son already has an uncertain future (though that is changing gradually thanks to the CF foundation and it's research) and every day is a day to be cherished. I don't want to always be thinking about the future. So the next time I am changing another stinky diaper, I am going to be thankful for each moment.
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