Frizzel said:
Wow! What an honor to be a part of this forum. There is so much support, love, caring, some straight shooting to get us to see things with a more positive perspective and just WOW! Where else can someone feel like they are sinking into a black hole and someone comes along with a flash light.
Mel, people tell me all the time I should have more faith. Put them into our bodies for one day and they'll know what faith is.
Thanks to everyone who posted their thoughts on this thread. Just checked in during work and I am inspired by each of you. Thank you thank you!
Cheers! Frizzel
Hi everyone! I just turned my computer on. I have been gone all morning paying bills, and running errands, and yes, it is still raining. It has been raining here in Texas for almost 2 months. It rains like crazy, it stops, and then it starts raining again.
Jackie, I am so sorry you are going through this. I know the feeling. The only thing you can do is spend as much time as you possibly can with your husband. Tell him how much you love him, non stop. Walk up to him, smooth his hair, read him a book, if he is tired just pull up a chair right next to him and just be by his side. That's what I did with my son. I told him "I love You!" a trillion times a day. If I entered his room, I'd ask him if he needed anything, and I would finish with an "I love you." I'd rub his feet, his arms, helped him with the stretching of legs and arms. Poor baby, he would just lay there, and stare at me. Jackie, you'll never guess what he asked me. He pointed at his speaking device machine, and he started typing away. He asked me if I was mad, because I was taking care of him. I looked at him, and said "Don't be silly. Of course not!" Bless his heart.
The best you can do Jackie is take it one day at a time. I am not trying to spit in your cereal bowl, but the end is sad, and very, very heartbreaking. It drains you. I felt like I died a thousand times, but after watching my baby suffer so, to me it was a relief when he took his last breath. When you know for a fact that they will never, ever get well, would you really want for them to lie in a vegetative state. My son had no real food intake for months. Now that was heartbreaking. My Heavenly Father gave me the courage, and comfort. I did all my crying while my baby was suffering. Now that he is gone, sure I miss him, but I get so mad at myself, because I can't cry. I try to cry, but I can't! I guess God works in mysterious ways.
Let me tell you about a dream that I had last night. I live in Tomball about 20 miles north of Houston, my son is buried in Houston. I dreamed that I jumped in my car, and headed for the city. I went straight to the cemetery. I was going to visit his grave. I made it to the cemetery. I stopped by the office, and talked to the person that's in charge. After that I hopped in the car, and headed to his grave. I woke up before I got there. Isn't that something? I am going to his grave tomorrow if the weather permits. I never thought that my life was going to change so!
Okay friends, take care, and God bless! Jackie, keep us posted. Jamiet, I have been praying for you, friend! God bless you all!
xoxoxo,
Irma