Showing posts with label Joy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Joy. Show all posts

Sunday, September 30, 2012

Spina BIfida Awareness Day 1- Nathaniel's Story


Dear life,

The month of October is Spina Bifida awareness month.  I am dedicating my blog this month to raise awareness.  I am sharing my space with amazing people who want to tell a small part of their journey with my readers. This month I hope to bring not only awareness, but HOPE and the ability we have found to find JOY in hard things. 

First I would like to welcome my friend Gretchen Soares.


"My first child, Taylor, died at birth. Because of the complications with her birth I was followed very early on by high risk specialists with my pregnancy with Nathaniel. Even though all of the early markers for birth defects came back fine, I had a level 3 ultrasound (the highest level available at that time) done at 18 weeks gestation.
 It was during this ultrasound that we saw Nathaniel's lesion and he was diagnosed with Spina Bifida. An amniocentesis was run the next day to confirm the diagnosis.



I was devastated when I found out about Nathaniel’s condition. Not because of the condition itself, but because I felt cursed that I couldn’t have a “normal” pregnancy like so many other women. At that time, I felt like just about anyone could get pregnant and have a healthy child, but not me. I have since learned that I am in no way alone on that journey, but at the time I felt so alone. The next thing that hit me was that ALL of the doctors seemed to think nothing of telling me to terminate my pregnancy. After having no choice in the death of my daughter there was NO WAY that I could choose to end this pregnancy. No one seemed to understand that feeling in me. Even many of my own family didn’t want me to have such a “hard road” with my child. From the beginning I knew that I would ALWAYS fight for this child and their life. Before I even knew that Nathaniel was Nathaniel I knew that he was worth whatever life threw at us! The harder sell was convincing the doctors that we were having this baby! I was also frustrated with all of the “dooms day” predictions given to me by doctors.  NO ONE knows what life is going to throw at ANY ONE, I couldn’t understand the need to focus on the negative. Any of us could be a in accident tomorrow that changes the rest of our life, that isn’t a reason to give up on life today.


I am not going to lie… sometimes our journey with Spina Bifida seems HARD, but everyone has something hard their life at some point.  My son is an AMAZING individual with strength and charisma beyond words. He teaches me things daily, especially in my faith and perseverance! Things have gotten even more interesting in the last 5 years, as I have walked this journey as a single mom, but still, I would do it over again if given the choice! I have really come to learn that all things in life are a matter of perspective. I try to keep our family perspective on the positive things in our life, and teach my children that mountains are in everyone’s life. We all have to learn to climb some mountain! Spina Bifida is the mountain we climb daily!


Nathaniel is now twelve,and a go getter. He is blessed with strong use of his legs. He loves to play all sports (his favorite answer when asked “what is your favorite sport?” is “anything with a ball!”), ride his hand cycle, surf and do anything “techy” (play on the computer, play video games, steal my ipod, lock me out of my phone… you know, all those toys technology gives us!) Nathaniel does struggle with many mental impairments from his Spina Bifida, but they are just part of that mountain we climb! The interesting thing about Spina Bifida is there is NO predicting it, and no two cases are ever identical! I dare you to embrace Spina Bifida and see where it will take you as a family!


One of the things I heard A LOT when Nathaniel was diagnosed was that he would never walk. I know that he is blessed with his lesion being where it is and still being able to walk pretty well, but it still makes me laugh every time I have to chase him down! Growing up on the Central Coast of California, one of the things I did from an early age was surf. I never thought Nathaniel would get to experience surfing like I did. Well I was WRONG! Nathaniel has been surfing for the last three years, and just this summer he stood up on the surf board ALL BY HIMSELF! You bet this momma was on her knees BAWLING tears of joy and thanksgiving when that happened! I am amazed what my son can do he is one strong kid!






Every life is a journey and has some adventure to it. Spina Bifida may not be the journey or the adventure you were planning to take, but that doesn’t make your child any less wonderful! 
Embrace your journey, believe me, your child is WORTH IT"






Thursday, May 17, 2012

The other women in my life

Dear Life,


As I was thinking about the women that shaped my life for my Mother's Day post (read here), I was thinking about a few other women that have shaped me as well.  
I think the list could be quite extensive, and just in case I forget someone, I am not going to rattle off names.  I can tell you that as early as Jr. High, there were people who have changed me.

Friends that have remained friends for over twenty years. 

Friends that have had enough guts to tell me when I was wrong; friends to love me when my heart was breaking; friends who giggled with me when I was silly; friends who have been joyous with me during triumph and friends that have prayed, cried, and hugged me as I've learned to be a different kind of mom these past few years. 
Friends who have taught me to dream...to believe...to live bigger, better and happier. 


What about my sisters? 


 Sisters who deal with me even when I'm cranky and bossy (hey..it comes with the territory...I'm the oldest after all). 
 Sisters that are there for the good, bad and ugly.  Sisters know it all...and could really make your life crazy if they wanted to!


New friends who have taught me things I didn't know before...pioneer friends. 
Friends who battle things, who show strength, who teach compassion, who teach joy in all things, who give of themselves when they are struggling.  


The love in a woman's heart; the strength in a woman's hand; the knowledge in a woman's brain; the compassion in a woman's core is how we all get through life with joy.  








I am so grateful for all of you who have touched my life, my heart, my soul.  I thank you.  I love you.




Yesterday brought the beginning, tomorrow brings the end, and somewhere in the middle we became the best of friends.  ~Author Unknown

Are we not like two volumes of one book?  ~Marceline Desbordes-Valmore

Friends are relatives you make for yourself.  ~Eustache Deschamps

In everyone's life, at some time, our inner fire goes out.  It is then burst into flame by an encounter with another human being.  We should all be thankful for those people who rekindle the inner spirit.  ~Albert Schweitzer




Wednesday, May 9, 2012

I love this boy...and I'm grateful for JOY

Dear life,


See this boy?  Isn't he adorable?  Doesn't his smile melt your heart?  He melts my heart every single day. And he makes me crazy every day too!  Equal opportunity boy!




He's one of those boys that are super smart, has answers for everything and can talk his way out of a paper bag.  
Yeah...he's a teenager.  
Today when I was getting frustrated with him, I remembered in my head that I was trying to FIND JOY...I remembered my clicker. (see here)  I knew the only way I could find joy in arguing with a teenager was to act like an adult.  
WHAT???? ME?????  
Why do I always have to act like an adult?  

Wait a minute...what about all that joy stuff I was talking about...was that all talk?  

That made me pause....and because I really didn't have a good solution without strangling my son....I took the chicken way out.  I called my husband...told him  everything and asked him very nicely to handle it.  
And he did.  
There was no fight, argument or drama because my husband is WAY more easygoing and NICE than I am.

Well that was easy.  And I was still able to communicate with my son without wanting to crawl into a corner and cry.  We even talked about the issues that I was upset about.... and I didn't yell. Once.  
Thank you clicker.  
You gave me pause. 

Which gave me joy by default. 

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