The following morning the dreadful realisation of what was happening hit home, we were in a strange city, 80 or so miles from home with a very sick child. The hospital gave me a form to take Ronald McDonald House to sort out accommodation for us, I took directions from the nurse and made my way up the hill to the house. The welcome I received at the house took me aback, I was greeted with a smiling face, kind words and I immediately felt that we had some support, these people had met countless families like us and they understood exactly what we were going through and new exactly what to say to make us feel like we were at home. |