WannaBeNormal - My Search for Peace, Love & Empathy

My Search for Peace, Love & Empathy

May 27, 2007

Well, Its Almost Time!

Ok, the day is soon approaching!!! My surgery is scheduled for Tues!!! I am both excited and nervous, and everyone is saying, its no big deal, etc etc, but bad things happen sometimes, so I can be nervous right? I’m entitled?

As the day approaches, I have just some random thoughts running thru my head.

My kids. Watching them grow, shaping their little lives. Its truly amazing, theres nothing like it in the world. I only hope WHENEVER my time comes that I have built a solid foundation for them to build upon to be the best they can. I have no dreams for them other than for them to follow their dreams, whatever they are, and be happy and be the best they can be at whatever they are. I love them with all my heart and soul, and I want them to always know that. I think they do now, and I hope they always remember it. I have been very weak and sick since this gall bladder ordeal began, and I laid down on the couch the other nite after dinner, and pulled my boy up tight because i wanted him to leave his sister alone because she was on the phone. I laid down on the couch and he sat up in front of me to watch tv. I draped my arm around him, around that tiny little waist, and as I was drifting in and out, he picked my hand up, kissed it, then laid it gently back around his waist. It brought tears to my eyes.

I have similar memories of my daughter, she shows she cares in different ways, she understands more. I feel like I have cursed my kids by having fibro, they should have a mom that can do everything that other moms do, and I can’t always do that. She sometimes gets frustrated, but shes so protective of me also. She acts so grown up, she helps me do things I cant, she knows instinctively when I hurt more than normal and when I need more help, and normally she helps more than any ten year old should have to. She’ll tell me, “take a break mom”, “go lay down mom”, “you need to eat mom your too skinny.” Theres times when she gets frustrated, as I do also, but she deals with it well over all, in some ways better than me. I really couldnt ask for two greater kids. I feel so blessed.

I don’t discount the rest of my family either. They are great for the most part, I have always had some trouble getting people to understand me, so I think it must be MY inability to communicate properly. I have always been able to communicate better through written word rather than verbally, part of the reason why I started this site, I can get people to understand, even just a little, about what its like living with fibro and bipolar. My family in their own way has been supportive overall. There has been obstacles with each one at different times, but I think for the most part I am very lucky to have such an open minded and understanding family.

Then theres my friends. Someone close to me said that online friends weren’t REAL friends. I thought long and hard about that. I finally came to this conclusion. These people know the REAL me. I dont hide anything from them, and they aren’t judging me superficially. If they are still wanting to be friends with me, then THAT is real true friendship. I am able to tell them anything without being judged and I try and do the same treatment to them. For the longest time, I had no real friends. It is so great to be able to talk to people about everything again, especially to people who truly understand what I am going thru and some have been there themselves. I value all of these people and I am so grateful and lucky to have them in my life.

I have so much to be thankful for, I realize some people dont have any of those things let alone all of them put together. When I am counting backwards from 100 after they start the anesthesia, I will have all of this on my mind, and I hope some will have me on their minds as well. If anything should happen, know I love and appreciate all of you very much, and I hope that I have meant something to each and every one of you enough that you will always remember me. I love you all, please know that. That goes for whether things go well or not, I am a firm believer in never letting someone leave before telling them how you feel, because theres always that freak possibility that you wont get another chance.

So now you know :) Thank you, all of you, for your support, your friendship, your kindness and your love. It’s appreciated far more than you will ever know.

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