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Ann signed the consent form with trembling hands. She knew that whatever the outcome, this was her chance to give each of her daughters a life of their own, a destiny that belonged to each of them separately and not as one shared existence.
Five months later, Abby and Erin finally returned home. Their new chapter began — rehabilitation, therapy, slow progress, and countless small victories. Their mother learned how to care for each of them individually, helping them adapt to their new bodies, their new world, and their new challenges.
Seven years have now passed since that life-saving surgery. The girls have grown, laughed, struggled, and learned. Their intellectual disabilities have shaped their development, but they have not taken away their spirit. They do not speak, but they smile. They enjoy playing with other children, they respond to affection, and they radiate warmth in ways words could never capture.