Parenting a Child With Cystic Fibrosis: 10 Ways You Can Actually Help
I remember the exact moment everything changed. One minute, I was arguing with my toddler about why we do not put blueberries up our nose and the next, I was sitting in a sterile hospital room, nodding like a confused bobblehead while a doctor said the words “cystic fibrosis” with the kind of gentle voice people reserve for funerals and Hallmark movies. My brain went quiet. Hoping that it was just that the doctor was speaking Hebrew and I didn’t quite understand what he was saying. I was...
