We are trying to stay positive, it gets hard sometimes. I feel like sometimes people think that because she is home we are just fine. We are, don't get me wrong, but we have our moments. I am glad they they are just moments though. For the most part I have really been proud that I have done so well. I never pictured life like this, but I wouldn't have changed anything I have gone through. I feel like I can do hard things and have learned who I can rely on. My faith in God has strengthened and I know he knows me and loves me. I just feel like I need to write these things down so that one day when I look back I can remember the good things that came from the hard things. I have so many blessing and often find the tune, "Count your many blessings" come into my head.It is so true.
I realize that many other people have way harder challenges in life and to others this may seem like a piece of cake. I am in no way complaining. I love life, I love my family and friends. So many people here in Maryland have reached out to me as well. It is incredible the support I have here, even sometimes from complete strangers.
I know that my prayers have been heard and answered. Not always the way I thought they would but they do get answered. I need to write this story down too: When Jaida was in the hospital, I was having a really hard time one day. Every time I went to visit her she would be asleep. I felt as if she wouldn't know that I came to see her, or even know I was her mother. The nurses would always say things like,"as soon as you leave she is wide awake for us!" This was devastating to me. I felt so bad. I was laying in bed that night and was saying my usual prayer that she would get better and just come home soon. When I had the feeling that I was praying for the wrong thing and that I needed to pray for more specific things. That night I told my Father in Heaven what I was feeling and that I just wanted her to know me and know that I was her mother and that I was coming to visit her. When I arrived at the hospital the next day She was awake and looked right into my eyes. I started crying. She stayed awake the entire 3 hours I was there visiting. We just gazed into each others eyes. I knew that my prayers were heard and answered. I know that it sounds simple and dumb, but it wasn't to me. It meant the world.
Sorry to go on a little tangent, I just had to write these things down so I can remember them.