Do you trust your instincts?
But sometimes I wait until it’s squeezing me to death before I give into it because I worry about being wrong.
So, I guess I do , but What If??
My body won’t let it go. My internal bells and whistles will continue to blare until I blurt out my thoughts or concerns. I always thought I was overreacting. It was my anxiety, I guess.
Then my son was diagnosed with cancer at 2 years old. After weeks of me taking him back to the doctor and being told it’s nothing, I knew they were wrong…. I could feel it. Then Boom. He had leukemia.
That was 7 years ago and he’s been in remission for 3 years. My son is mostly nonverbal. He can’t directly tell me what hurts. I have to use my instincts to help him survive.
It’s so animalistic if I think about it. Especially living in the year 2025 and still having to use my instincts to navigate his health. It’s for sure a mental health workout.
Because I could be wrong, but I am usually right. Even when the doctors ignore me.

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