My arms are empty and acheing...

I can’t believe I’m a mother without…

Life has been twisted and turned upside down. As a mother, I had both the wonderful privilege of holding my sweet son as I brought him into this world…and the horrible chore of holding him as he took his last breaths and left this world, at only 7 years old. June 24, 2010 he earned his angel wings, passing away after an inspiring but brief fight against Cystic Fibrosis. Now I live, solely focusing on living a life to get to be with him again in heaven, and to raise awareness for Cystic Fibrosis research. I am dedicated to a cure, not only for my sweet sons legacy but so that other CF families never experience the greatest loss of their lives that we are now facing. My mother’s arms are missing Connerman, yet he still inspires me daily to leave a mark of LOVE on this world…so for you my sweet prince, mommy will try!



Love Love Love

Always Always Always


Showing posts with label the club. Show all posts
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Tuesday, July 20, 2010

That club…

so its official…

i got my invite to the elite club

the one not just anybody can join

the one with no standing rules

the one nobody likes to talk about

the one where the other members celebrate each step like putting your shoes on the right feet with you because they know it’s a BIG DEAL

the lonely club

the somber club

the “leave your smile at the door” club

the club your friends just don’t get and never fully will unless they too are forced into the club

child loss club…

you don’t get some fancy, shiny card to prove your membership…the look on your face is proof enough

the club where your free to walk the lake at night and cry in front of complete strangers and not feel ashamed of it…cus your grief buddies will understand

the club where nobody tries to “help” you feel better by saying such insensitive things like “at least you had him as long as you did” or “you look good today it’s nice to see you feeling better” or “this too shall pass” and “at least you have your other children” cus members of this club realize those statements aren’t fully true nor make you feel better

members of this club know that grief isn’t a set period of time. its not a timetable. theres no magic wand to make it “all better” and members of this club know how uncomfortable that makes some of the “outsiders.” it’s hard to see someone grieve…but don’t try to rush it

this club recognizes the most caring, compassionate things outsiders can say are “i’m so sorry for your loss” “i care about you” “what can i do for you right now” and the such…

this club strives to keep it’s membership numbers low

members know firsthand it’s better to reach out to us and possibly say the wrong thing, than to not reach out to us at all.

members recognize no two grieving people are the same nor is anyone’s grief greater than anyone elses.

members recognize that each and everyday is a struggle. that everywhere you go and everything you see and hear are constant reminders of your loss. there is no escape…that makes it so difficult

this club is a lifetime membership

can join by exclusive invite only

members must learn to tell time by “before death” and “after death”

and most of all to be a part of this club you have to pay the highest dues price you can ever, ever imagine…

good grief…

sucks to be one of em…but here i am anyway.

 


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