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I have talked a lot about perspective in my postings. I have had such a dramatic shift, because of the diagnosis of Waverly & Oliver. In many ways this new view has been a positive thing. I am no longer shaken by the small things. I compare everything to the kids. I have realized that this is also having a negative impact on me. My sense of compassion for others is waning. I want people to step back and realize that all is not as bad as it could be. That is totally unfair of me.
I am also jealous. I see the "perfect" lives of those around me and I am sometimes overcome with envy. I wish I had the healthy kids...the cute stories of new things they are saying...soccer games & t-ball. I have friends having babies and I am so sad that I can't have that experience.
My friendships are dominated by my story and I feel removed from what is going on in your lives.
This isn't a post looking for answers. Just wanted to share where I am today.
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If there is anything "normal" in your situation I think your feelings are.
God knows. There are no answers but there certainly are prayers and love being sent your way and on behalf of those two beautiful children of yours.
lost my husband 5 yrs ago suddenly - diff situation but had and still have those feelings of looking at other couples and thinking "do you know what it would be like" - wishing I could spend retirement yrs together and be normal but God has other plans for my life - I will pray for you and your beautiful children every day. My children are 41 and 39 and I cannot imagine life w/o them.
Thanking you for sharing -found your blog through the Hummel family.
For example, I have a son with ADHD, and when I encounter families without any overly emotional or overly active children, I sometimes feel envy, if we've been going through a rough patch. But God knows what every person struggles with. We could never know that. They might be dealing with past sexual abuse, etc. Some suffering is silent, while some is there for everyone to see.
Regardless, what you have on your plate is harder than what most people deal with in a whole lifetime. I am so sorry, Shannon! I don't have any answers, but I am praying.
Hugs,
Jenae
I remember sitting in the Babies R Us parking lot after a long day at Children's Hospital, watching the moms fuss over little things, loading the kids in the car and whatever else. I just wanted to scream. While they fuss over which diaper is best for their little one's bottom. We are deciding which seizure medication will be best without making our baby a zombie and how many seizures a day were acceptable.
The feelings are never directed at any particular person or situation it is a frustration that can show its ugly head on occasion.
I wish you the best, praying that those frustrating moments are covered with many good memory making moments.
Carrie