Grad Student @ CMU.
7 a.m. Sunday morning.
I trek upstairs, laptop and book in tow, to Noor’s room to tend to him. There’s no nursing care until 10 pm…
Whenever Noor is really sick, I sleep at his bedside, holding his hand. He takes me to the most wonderful places in my dreams. The first time I did this was before his G-tube surgery. I was devastated that my baby wouldn’t be able to eat real food anymore.