This could be handled. Managed. Just like any other chronic illness. Certainly they already had a leg up, given the nature of her husband's profession. It wouldn't be easy, but it would be done.

Smiling softly once more, Lulu leaned in to kiss her husband's forehead gently. "Perhaps you should rest. Everything else can wait until later." Rest for now, plans and decisions another time. Lou had to unpack what this meant for their family and how best to get everything back under control- and what to tell the children.