When I look back at
this picture knowing what I know now, it breaks my heart. I couldn’t tell my "Christian" then
what I know now about how he would
struggle and suffer with his hemophilia...that his journey would be filled with
hospitals and pain.
Some people would
even go so far as to say that I was irresponsible by bringing another child
into the world with hemophilia...that I had my hands full with one child and
another would be a mistake.
What I do know for
sure is that my Christian is here on the planet for a reason. He came to me ten years after his
brother...ten years as I was an "older" mom. His timing was perfect. Actually it was God's timing. Christian's struggles and pain are not
without purpose. He may be the next
researcher to find a cure for cancer, or a Nobel Prize winner. He could be a gifted teacher touching the
lives of thousands of students or a musician writing music that touches peoples
lives. He could even be the example
another young man with hemophilia needs to move on with their lives as they
struggle in pain and wonder why they have been afflicted with this horrible
disorder.
I have never doubted
why my son is here. What I struggle with
is seeing his pain and not being able to take it away. It destroys a part of me every time.
But he is here to teach me how to love.
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