So it seemed like an eternity between the three days of waiting for her pediatrician and physical therapy appointment to get an official diagnosis of torticollis (which at this point, I was almost 100% that she had). In the meantime, I started researching torticollis on the internet. I learned about the condition of torticollis and various treatment options. I scoured torticollis forums on BabyCenter to see what other parents' experiences were.
The one thing that stood out to me was that many babies were diagnosed with this as infants and had started physical therapy early on. Now my daughter was almost seven months and that almost seemed late to be officially diagnosed and treated in the "torticollis world". The more I learned about this condition, the more fear and guilt crept into my mommy conscience. My poor daughter likely started showing signs of this condition around one or two months of age. That means that I could have spent the last four or five months working with her to correct this problem.