I wanted to have my post about Aidan's welcome home put on here first, but I just have not had the time. Aidan's need for 24/7 nursing care has taken most of my time. We still have not found the right nurses to be our home, so I'm doing almost all of his care. And frankly, both he and I would rather I be the one doing it.
So, as I stated before- lack of time! lol
In all this, while needing to get back to the Drs myself, my family and friends see this and so very often say, "I don't know how you do it." Well, today, I am going to attempt to explain how.
I am not eliquent, am having seizures, and am severely sleep deprived, but I will do my best.
We've been through darker times.
Not harder. Darker.
When I felt the weight of what was happening, but felt like no one but a very few choice cared. Feeling alone magnifies trials and is so unnecessary. It was when we lost Clayton Dominic, and I tried hard to not dwell on it here. My poor mother took the brunt of all that, I think. I called her everyday, clinging to her gentleness. I felt like a leech actually. lol
I had such a desire to focus on others needs when I could get away from my responsibilities. Some days I did well, others not so much.
We'd had such a long run of really big trials. I was wondering why my prayers weren't being answered when other's were. I wasn't doing anything wrong. I was not asking for the wrong things.
We hear the whole "in His timing" phrase a lot. We all nod our heads in agreement, but when it comes right down to it, underneath it all, it still hurts. We still take it personally when others get their's first while we are at the back of the line and have to wait and wait.
This is when the scripture Genesis 30:22 formed such meaning for me.
The fact our names match is only slightly creepy. ;)
Then I got a phone call from someone I didn't know, but apparently lived right down the street from me. Though we attended the same church, it was such a large congregation. We couldn't attend very often, I really didn't know her, nor did she know me. My name had come to her mind over and over when planning what was, I believe, to have been her second annual fundraiser called Make It For Maggie. This was not long after we'd found out the boys have a severe neurodegenerative disorder. So when she heard my name in a church meeting, she asked, "who is she??"
That is when light started to show through a little, and little by little, the darkness has lifted. Did it make the problems go away? Oh my gosh no!! Did it make them easier? No, no, it really didn't. But I get through it because of people like her, and my friends Mary, Lexi, Mindi, and tender neighbors Missy, Katie, Rachelle, Staci, and many MORE who slowly but surely became a part of my life. I can't list you all- please don't be hurt if I haven't put your name here, I have not forgotten you!!!
They are angels doing what He would do, if He were walking among us right now.
We are not meant to do this alone.
When Aidan was dying in the hospital, and I was pleading for his life, the outpouring of love and prayers and warm wishes was incredible. I sobbed many tears, knowing so many cared about my little man. I received messages about how he'd changed lives.
Again, we are not meant to be alone.
My now friend who had done that fundraiser, has been through some really rough stuff since!! Her friends, family, neighbors, and complete strangers have contributed in ways to bless her life. She wants to pay it forward again.
For her 40th birthday, she is doing another fundraiser. This time with 4 recipients. Aidan would be one of the four, depending on how people donate.
Here's the link to the fundraiser.
http://www.youcaring.com/other/-4-x-40-000-160-000-of-goodness/174724
And here is what one of my very sweet friends wrote up for it.
Their second oldest, Jacen is 6 years old. He has been diagnosed with cerebral palsy with a seizure disorder. He has not been diagnosed with LGS, although his behavior and decline in health is mirroring what happened with Aidan.
Their youngest, Damon, is 4 years old. He has been diagnosed with epilepsy.
All three boys have varying degrees of developmental delays and regressions. They also all have a body temperature dysfunction, where they can't regulate their body temperature so they can not play outside, or over-exert themselves in anyway. The specialists haven't fully diagnosed any of the boys, but they do say that they are dealing with a neurogenerative disorder, that all the boys have the same thing and are just at different stages.
On top of it all, their angel mother Rachel, was diagnosed a few years ago with epilepsy herself. So she has her own migraines and seizures with all the side-effects to deal with on top of pouring every ounce of energy she has into caring for her boys and all of their needs.
Despite having more challenges than most people, the Lears are happy, grateful, giving, and positive people. They are most deserving of any and all good that could come their way.
M.L.
My dear friend that wrote this is very complimentary, and I feel like her compliments are really a reflection of herself... she's pretty much awesome!
So there it is. Our story behind this. The other three recipients are each special in their own way too.
1 comment:
I stumbled across your blog and spent the last few days reading it beginning to end. I hope your boys are doing okay. You are all in my prayers. You are such an inspiration and are so thankful and positive in your writing despite a really hard life. You help others realize that everyone has trials and being positive is the one thing we CAN have control over. I know you are very busy but want you to know that you are having a very positive effect on your readers. My 9 yr old son (I have 4 boys too) has epilepsy and its scary to have no control. Thank you for inspiring me to be a better mom. I would love an update on how your boys are doing but understand that you may be too busy. God Bless!!!
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