When we first arrived at the Hunter’s Hope Candlelight Ball, there were a couple walls filled with pictures of children afflicted by Krabbe disease. Drake and I walked around scanning the faces of each picture, looking for our son.
All of a sudden I realized that this is a wall no parent would ever want their child to be on. It is a wall of suffering, a wall of turmoil, a wall of brokenness, a wall of heartache, and a wall of life-long pain…and here we were wondering if Judson’s sweet countenance was displayed.
I hate that this wall exists and still blow my mind that this is a place where my son’s face belongs.