This was supposed to be a light hearted blog, but on May 25th 2008, our world changed dramatically due to a disaster. Now this blog will also contain my personal notes on grief and how I'm coping/struggling.
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Ani's response to me tonight
When I was telling Ani her nite-nite prayer, I finished and told her that I loved her forever and ever. She vocalized. She made the same sound that she's made before when I told her that I loved her. So, I told her that "Yes dear, I know that you're saying you love me too, thank you". She smiled. Also, I told her that she should never give up trying to talk to me. Don't let anyone tell you that you can't do it, even a little voice in your head saying "I can't do it". "You tell that little voice to shut up, because you are brave. Annika is brave. I think you're brave, mommy thinks you're brave, Auntie Sue thinks you're brave, and God thinks you're brave". As I was telling her this, she got this really big, open mouthed smile that lasted past the "God thinks you're brave". I SO WANT to believe that she's processing so much of this, and that she's just TEMPORARILY stuck in this body that doesn't want to behave. Yeah, I know that temporarily might mean many months more, but I have this problem where my human weaknesses get in the way of me holding on to hope sometimes. I want to believe, but my own little voice of "what if she doesn't" comes to me. Maybe I should use the words I tell Ani to tell myself. However, I'm not sure I'm brave. I get so sad and weak sometimes that it's almost paralyzing. It only lasts a few minutes, then I can pull myself together. But it's so very hard.
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You and Christy both are VERY brave. You are loving, caring, hopeful parents who are dealing with one of the greatest challenges that parents have to deal with.
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