The Little Things
Aria’s health at the moment is pretty frustrating. While she isn’t terribly sick, things still aren’t right.
Her skin is still an issue, although the extra steroid doses she is on have helped. However the flip side of that ‘solution’ is that increased steroids always cause increased outputs. Her outputs are still high and made even higher by the steroids. So she is still off feeds and on TPN, and has a central line and things just seem to be stuck in a not so happy place for us.
To top this off we are still working hard at trying to get her to sleep through the night. Between being itchy, her nunu (ostomy) falling off at inopportune times and whatever else keeps her up at night, she sleeps pretty terribly still. I think she has slept through the night perhaps twice since transplant. Anita and I tag team through the nights, the one who is least tired bouncing up to check on her. It is hard to just try and ignore her because with her health situation, the ‘what ifs’ mean that it pays to check that everything is alright just in case. This leaves Anita and I weary during the day and unsettled at night too.
Given all this at times we are feeling a bit sad about things at time. We long for the days when Aria was on full intestinal feeds and she didn’t look like an extra in a zombie movie. We have been told that it is just a matter of time but we would really like time to be up and things be right, right now.
When things are feeling a bit grim like they are now, it is the little things that make us smile and help us to get through the day.
Yesterday we went to the circus courtesy of Child Life at UNMC. It is put on annually by the Tangiers Shrine each year and it was fun. Wheels the clown took good care of us and got us some great seats. What made this time special however was just a few fleeting moments when the dancing elephant was performing and for a time Aria lit up and danced along and was really enjoying life. It just made me warm and fuzzy inside.
Other times it will be something as simple as Aria and Asher pretending to be pirates or her doing something nice for Asher when he is a bit upset that makes me appreciate that even with all the craziness of her health, she is still a happy, kind little girl underneath it all.
When the big things are out of control and feel too heavy to bear, it can be the little things that make the days worthwhile. Through these times we fall back on our trust that God ultimately has things in his hands, that the timing of these things is under control and that he is doing what is good in these things. We are weary but he is not and we look to him for our strength.
Isaiah 40:28 Do you not know? Have you not heard?
The LORD is the everlasting God, the Creator of the ends of the earth.
He will not grow tired or weary, and his understanding no one can fathom.
29 He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak.
30 Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall;
31 but those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.