Gum on my shoe

The last few weeks have been busy, draining, and yet good. Coming back from Spring Break at full speed is a race to the finish.  Libby, Rachael and I have our schedules and we are rocking and rolling through the days. This time of year We generally hit our stride.  

This week I felt an unexpected guest joining me- sadness. Parenting a Special Needs Adult is beautiful  and hard. I had a blessing filled opportunity to share the timeline and progression of Liberty’s illness on Monday.  It was a bright light reminder of how far we’ve come and how much we’ve lost. Then we had our bi-annual visit with her disability insurance nurse. I was able to say several things out loud that I had only whispered in my prayers regarding the progression of Liberty’s illnesses. On Friday, Good Friday, Liberty got a new feeding tube. 

Liberty is resilient and her emotions are generally ambiguous unless she is very happy or very sad.  It may take several minutes for her feelings to reach her face or body.  She was only physically a part of the feeding tube replacement. The other appointments I was her representative- her voice. I only tell you that because I think I absorb the emotions she isn’t able to process or express. 

I don’t have a place any of these emotions: mine or hers.  So it was Wednesday before I realized that my emotional feet felt like they were stuck to the floor. Like I had to walked  through gum on a hot day. 

Sadness tends to sneak in and take place without invitation. It is sticky and gross.  The more you mess with it, the stickier it gets.  When it’s hot that gum is icky and when it’s cold it is a rock bruising you with every step.  To me, that is sadness.

Please take this entry as my own observation and growth.   I am not whining as I know I am blessed. Beyond blessed. 

It was during my Small Group meeting with church friends on Wednesday that I actually saw the metaphorical gum on my shoe.  Sadness had attached itself to me and I hadn’t dealt with it.   I’m not good at this.  Not good to say, “I’m sad.” And then say, “this is why”.  I don’t do that, but I need to.  I think my constant drive to be positive is suffocating  my natural response to recognize when I’m sad and work through it.  Then clean that damn gum off of my shoe and move forward.  https://images.app.goo.gl/2H2g4uvG4reJcZLVA

sticky shoe

So here it is: I have a sadness that I will not allow to extinguish my joy.   I have lost the Liberty we started with.  I miss her. I miss hearing her voice singing. And climbing. And being adventurous Liberty. Parts of her are still in there, but many of her attributes have been destroyed by her encephalitis. The care for her now is relentless and for that I am grateful. I love this Liberty and will continue to do all for her.   She gives me joy everyday and that is not diminished when I say I’m sad because sometimes we get gum stuck on our shoes.  

Also need to acknowledge the difference between sadness and depression.   Here is a link to help explain: Medical News.

I know there is a wealth of support around me. 

I know I’m not alone. We are all walking through minefields of gum.  

I know my God will help me get that gum off of my shoe. 

I know my meditation and yoga practice is helping, since I cannot out run the sadness. 

I know that even on the darkest of days, Easter is always coming. 

I just have to acknowledge it’s there so I don’t track into too many other places.  

-**Grateful to be able to work through it and let that sadness move on through.  All is well on this blessed Easter Day.   

Be blessed and be well,

You are loved.