I Was Never Meant to Carry It Alone
There are moments in life that divide everything into two chapters. There is the life you thought you were living, and then there is the life that suddenly unfolds in front of you. None of us know when those moments will come. We wake up expecting an ordinary day, completely unaware that by evening everything we thought we knew about our future may have changed. Looking back now, I can clearly see that March of 2024 became one of those defining moments for Tim and me. It wasn't simply the beginning of a medical journey. It was the beginning of learning what it truly means to depend on God in ways I never had before. When Tim's seizures first began, neither of us had any idea where the road would lead. There were emergency room visits, specialists, tests, hospital stays, and eventually a diagnosis of PNES. Along with the diagnosis came appointments that seemed endless, insurance companies, disability paperwork, legal hearings, medications, therapy, and an entirely new vocabular...
