Tomorrow. I don’t want tomorrow to come.
I am scared.
J is having his surgery tomorrow (talked about it here a few weeks back). A. will be spending the night and tomorrow at grandma’s house.
I can feel it in my stomach. It feels empty every time I think about tomorrow.
Tomorrow will be a tough day. J won’t be able to eat 8 hours prior to the surgery which will take place at around 1 pm. He can nurse 4 hours prior that time. He is going to be a cranky little boy. And it is going to be so hard for both of us when the nurse/doctor takes him away. He is such a momma’s boy!
I am really scared. I know he will be OK and that God will be by his side taking great care of him. But it still scares me.
Please, keep my little boy in your thoughts and prayers!