My youngest nephew was hospitalized when he was really young, and his medical cart was filled with records and schedules for his medicines and milk. Things were really touch and go during those trying times, and it's a good thing the nurses, doctors, and other hospital staffs were really kind and offered their help. But that's a thing of the past now (I hope) and he's currently one happy one year old kid.
There are still times that we worry, but that doesn't stop us from enjoying life. On the contrary, we choose to continue spending quality time with him and show him that we will always be here for him. :)