It’s only three weeks and a day since we had George, but it feels like three years.
We’ve slipped into a parallel Groundhog Day set between hospital and Ronald McDonald house.
Weirdly, since this all began – mine and Caroline’s wrist watches both stopped working, as well as the wall clock at the hospital.
It really does feel as if time has just stopped for us.
This will pass, we will get home and we will have a normal family life again, but for now it’s like someone pressed the pause button.