When you have a seriously ill child it's something you have to face head on and have no option but to deal with everything thrown at you while being positive and upbeat and telling everyone it will all be ok.
When you have a seriously ill child money takes a back seat. Your pay goes down to half pay after six months and then you worry about your pay stopping altogether. Then you tell yourself money is not important and you'll live on the poverty line to get your child well again.
When you have a seriously ill child and two other children you feel guilty that you are staying in hospital for weeks at a time with one child and leaving the others to either fend for themselves or eat over nanna's every day after school.
When you have a seriously ill child you feel terrible about the fact that the only time you see your other kids is when they are allowed to visit their sibling in hospital.
When you have a seriously ill child your heart hurts because even when you do get home inbetween treatments all your attention and focus is still on the one child - testing nasogastric feeding tube, administering medicines, changing dressings, taking temperatures, setting up over night feeds and getting up at 3am every single night to change the feed then feeling guilty for being constantly tired.
When you have a seriously ill child you become bottom of the heap. But that's ok. You'll do anything you can to hold your family together. You don't worry about hair or make up. You make sure everyone else is okay first and foremost.
When you have a seriously ill child and find out that they are in remission you start getting used to your "new normal" of endless hospital visits, phased return to school, phased return to work.
When you have a seriously ill child and you find out "its" back and nothing can be done and you're sent home you're lost. Totally lost but you keep that smile pasted on and only cry when you jump in the shower as quickly as you can because you want and need to spend every precious moment you can with your child.
When you have a seriously ill child you know when the time has come. You make phone calls to grandparents, aunts and uncles and tell them to come and say goodbye.
When you have a seriously ill child and they take their last ever breath in your bed surrounded by family you know your life will never ever be the same again.