Quack that must have been so hard. I am involved with a charity for people with a rare heart condition and know several people who have had, or are waiting for, a transplant. How is your daughter doing now?
This has been discussed previously on these threads, but the phrase that keeps coming up again and again is ‘fighting’. I understand that parents need something to fight for, to fight against, to feel like they are doing something.
That said, when DS had cancer I hated people referring to him as a ‘little fighter’ and his ‘battle against cancer’. I don’t like the implication that you live or die according to whether or not you fight hard enough.