Somedays Jared feels almost normal, but other times
he feels sick and weak. Sometimes he encouraged, but other times he’s not. I
guess it like living life magnified. One day he wins his brother at basketball,
but then next day, he can’t even play. We have been doing chemo at home three
times a week. Tonight is our last night. It’s a long slow, slow, slow road!
It’s hurry up and wait. It’s never knowing what is happening next. When running
you have different kinds of races. The ones where you run as fast as you can the
whole time, or the long runs for endurance. Those are the ones you don’t run
your hardest until the very end.
To win those races you have to pace your self,
and use self control. That is what this feels like. When you’re live in a
crisis you can be strong, like the short fast race. However being strong for
years not know for sure the outcome is more difficult. It’s a three-year
marathon, and you have to pace yourself. Sometimes we wish we knew what our
future is going to be, but sometimes I think it would be easier if Jared didn’t
know his next forty months.
It would be easier not to have to wait forty months
to hear the words “cancer free”. I think the way we will make it through is to
remind ourselves everyday what we are grateful for. It makes me realize the
best way to make it through everyday challenges. When I was going through me
second divorce, I was scared about how I was going to support four kids. One
day our hot water heater broke, and flooded our basement floor. The kids and I
went down to mop up the basement floor. Kristina said, “I know what we should
do.
Let’s think of all the things we are grateful for, like we have a house to
mop up the basement floor”. Sometimes I feel humble being their Mother. It
reminds me of the saying that says, “While we try to teach our children all
about life, our children teach us what life’s all about”. I know one thing for
sure; I’ve learned far more being a mother, than being a child.
Jared |
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