To you, sitting there watching your baby through an incubator window.
To you, fearing the worst after being dealt the devastating blow that your child is going to have this sentence around their neck for life.
To you, standing in the hospital corridor while your child is in surgery.
To you, crying yourself to sleep because you think your child will be taken from you.
To you, sitting in recovery looking down at your child wondering if they will ever be the same again.
To you, terrified that they will never meet their milestones.
To you I give you hope.
Hope that it can work out.
Hope that it can be okay.
Hope that one day you will stand and watch your child ride a bike on his own.
Always dare to hope.
Never let it go.
From a NICU/ CHD mum whose been there every step of the way with her TOF son