Crystal, What a thrill to hear that little voice identify you. Nothing is sweeter. We are happy all is well and we hear Shane is doing well after his ordeal, as well. You have had quite a year, but now you can look forward to a calmer and exciting year to come. Love, Aunt Marilyn and Uncle Bill
To the world you may be one person. But to one person you may be the world - Author Unknown
"When you come to the edge of all the light you know and are about to step into the darkness of the unknown, faith is knowing that one of two things will happen. There will be solid ground to stand on or you will be taught to fly." -Author Unknown
The Day I Became A Heart Mother
One day my world came crashing down, I'll never be the same. They told me that my baby was sick. I thought, "Am I to blame"? I don't think I can handle this. I am really not that strong. It seemed my heart was breaking. I have loved him for so long. I will not give up on this child. I will listen to your advice. I will give my son any chance. No matter what the price. I will learn all that I need To help my baby thrive. I'll even use that feeding tube. My child must survive! Will he need a lot of therapy? Will he gain the needed weight? Please God, help me do this. As I accept our fate. When the monitors beep at night, it serves as my reminder. How many parents would love that sound. Tomorrow I will be kinder. As another Angel earns his wings, I run to my baby's bed. I watch him sleep for quite a while. I bend down and kiss his head. I cry for the parents whose hearts have been broken. I look to You wondering why? Oh Lord, I just can't know your ways.... no matter how I try. And yet, I trust you hold his life, and guide us through each day. My mind says savor each moment he's here, but my heart begs, "PLEASE let him stay"! From pacing the surgical waiting room, to sitting by his bed. From wishing for a good nights sleep, to learning every med. From wondering, "Will he be alright?", to watching him reach out his hands. With every smile my heart just melts, despite life's harsh demands. For all who see that faded line. I look to them and smile. You see my child is loved so much. I would face ANY trial. That scar I trace with my finger (It's the door to his beautiful heart). God must have known how much I'd love him (Just as He loved him from the start). A heart mom is always a heart mom. Now wise beyond her years. For those who have angels in heaven, Our hearts share in all of your tears. Every day I will try and remember, I was chosen for him (and no other). I will always embrace that beautiful day....... When I became a "Heart Mother".
~Stephanie Husted Mommy to Braeden HLHS post Fontan Carepage name: babyhusted
Crystal,
ReplyDeleteWhat a thrill to hear that little voice identify you. Nothing is sweeter. We are happy all is well and we hear Shane is doing well after his ordeal, as well.
You have had quite a year, but now you can look forward to a calmer and exciting year to come.
Love, Aunt Marilyn and Uncle Bill
YEAH!!! There is nothing better than hearing that for the first time. Good job Noah!!
ReplyDeleteCrystal,
ReplyDeleteI was directed to your blog from Marina.
How wonderful that someone did care, especially in the midst of their pain, to donate the heart for Noah! And, no rejection!
Noah is such a darling little boy. I'm thankful today that God still heals and so thankful he takes care of us and the ones we love!
I pray for years of great health and happiness for Noah and your family.
Blessings!
Cheryl