October 7th will always hold a special place in our hearts. It was this day last year that we finally got to bring our sweet baby boy home from the hospital. (For more pictures and to read the post from that day, click
here.)
And here he is today by comparison:
Somehow it seemed longer this year--the 18 days from his birthday until now. It's hard to believe he was really in the NICU that long. Looking back and remembering all that was going on a year ago, I am so grateful to be where we're at now. As much as I tried to put on a happy face and have a positive attitude back then, it was HARD. Not just having him in the NICU, but everything else that continued going on even after he came home. (Having him on oxygen, having to take him in for weight checks, worrying about his low iron and the possibility of a blood transfusion, having to fortify half of his feedings, struggling with nursing & feeding him in general, etc, etc)
I know all of those things really aren't THAT big of a deal, considering the other kinds of things people go through, but for me, dealing with Tucker's health has been the biggest trial of my life (so far...). It's nice to look back, now that it's a year later, and reflect on the things I've learned. I want to put them in writing, for my own sake, and maybe to help someone else in some way. (I'll apologize now for the long length of this post...)
I've learned the Lord has a plan for each of us, and there are certain things we need to go through to teach us certain lessons we wouldn't be able to learn any other way. One of the things Curt & I needed to learn through all of Tucker's health struggles was patience. (In every blessing Tucker received, it was said that part of the reason for his struggles was to teach his parents patience.) I had to learn to have patience in the Lord's timing, and in His will--especially when there was nothing I could do. At all other times in my life when I've gone through struggles, there's always been something I could personally do to help the situation. With Tucker, however, I couldn't do anything to help him; I couldn't help him learn to eat and breathe on his own, I couldn't take away the infection in his lungs, I couldn't make him gain weight. I had to learn to trust in the Lord completely, and not in myself or my abilities.
I've learned the Lord won't give us more than we can handle. I remember one night in particular, after Tucker had been home for a few weeks, when we couldn't get him to eat--at all. We were going in for weight checks every few days, and we were watching closely for any signs of anemia...which would lead to a blood transfusion. He had to gain weight to prove he was doing okay and in order to get off his oxygen. We were stressed to the max--worried sick that he wouldn't eat, and certain that something was wrong. After staying up all night with him, I remember Curt & I praying, pleading with the Lord. We explained that we'd done all we could do, and we didn't know if we could handle anything more, physically or emotionally. Nothing drastic changed with Tucker's eating habits, but somehow he still gained weight at his next weight check, and he ended up getting off the oxygen just a few days later. I have a strong testimony that the Lord won't give us more than we can handle. He might push us to our very limits, but never beyond our abilities.
I've learned that it's okay to show my imperfections. One of the things that helped me most as I've struggled with these (and other) trials, was hearing other peoples' stories of their own struggles. It helped to know that others had a hard time with things too--that I wasn't the only one having a hard time. Sometimes I think we feel like we have to put on a show and pretend that everything is just fine, when in reality it's not. I'm learning that it's okay to let on when things are hard, to let others see that we're not perfect, and then to accept help from others.
I've learned the Lord blesses us and takes care of us temporally when we're doing our best to live righteously. Financially, I don't know how we've made it this far. Tucker's medical bills have been a huge strain on us (yes, we're still paying him off...), and yet we're still making it. Somehow Curt is able to make enough money to support us, and I'm able to be a stay-at-home mom. (Remember, Curt is self employed, so we're never quite sure where our money is going to come from...) The Lord has truly blessed us.
And above all else, I've learned the Lord knows us and loves us personally, and that the Atonement isn't just to take away our sins, but to help us in our struggles and sorrows.
I can honestly (yet still timidly...) say that I'm grateful for everything we've gone through with Tucker. It's been a roller coaster of a journey, but I hope I've come out a better person in the end.
I also want to thank everyone for all the support we've received--through comments on the blog, through emails and words of comfort, and through genuine friendship and love. We (Curt, myself, and Tucker) are so blessed. It's through the love from others that we are able to feel the Lord's love.