In 2010:
- I struggled to watch my born too early daughter fight for every breath, and fight for her very life.
- I fought with doctors that I loved and respected to try new and un-tested methods to teach her to eat so that I could bring her home.
- I prayed more than I ever have in my life.
- I felt more fear and hope simultaneously than I could have imagined possible.
- I was wheeled out of the hospital with my arms full and my heart overflowing as I took my beautiful, perfect, miracle home.
- I got spit up on, pooped and peed on, and lost hours and hours and hours of sleep and realized that even miracles are exhausting.
- I heard my baby laugh for the first time and I was awestruck.
- My cheeks have hurt from laughter more times than I can count.
- I kept meaning to get more done. I dreamed of cleaning more, organizing better, cooking more, sewing more and exercising more.
- Instead I laughed more, hung out on my floor more, snuggled more, sang more, and got more slobbery kisses than I could have ever wished for.
- After 11 years I stopped working full-time and became a part time employee and full-time Mom.
- I am still figuring out how to do a good job at both.
- I sometimes miss my "career" but I would trade a thousand careers for the chance I have now to be home with my girl.
- I missed my son desperately.
- I learned that sorrow and joy are not mutually exclusive.
- I watched my husband become a Dad and I have never loved him more.
- I watched my parents become grandparents and they are perfect.
- I learned that I serve a God who is trustworthy in times of sorrow, and in times of joy just the same.
I am thankful that 2010 was better than the year before, and am looking forward with great hope toward 2011.
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