My husband and I adopted our first child AJ from Guatemala when he was just thirteen months old. Several months after he arrived home we were faced with multiple diagnoses and a whole new road ahead of us. AJ’s first physical therapy sessions revealed some staggering consequences to his early life that were too close to becoming his reality. Had he stayed in Guatemala just one more month, AJ would have lost the ability to use the left side of his body. Had AJ stayed in Guatemala just one more month, he would have died from failure to thrive and malnutrition….
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