Even the doctors eyes reveal that he does not know how this mystery kid does it! The IV. line went directly into the brain and now those powerful antibiotics are being pumped into the source of infection. What I didn't share with you yesterday was the long list of "what can go wrong" items spewing from the doctors mouth while we are nearly comatose and numb from listening. Did you ever see the Gary Larson cartoon where the dog's master is talking and all the dog hears is bla, bla, bla, Ginger? After awhile we are all hearing blah, blah, blah. It is too frightening what he is telling us and the anguish in my other two sons' eyes is now echoing the Doctors. Yellowbeard does not pay attention. His mind is somewhere else, concentrating on what will be - not what is. After hours of staring into space and blankly at each other the Doctor finally returns to tell us that he has never had that procedure go so well in all the years he has done this. Thank you Yellowbeard for staying with us and for keeping the flame glowing bright even when your own mother falters and flickers on low beam. This bacteria is strong, we are told and very contagous. For the next 3 weeks we will be dressed in gowns, plastic caps and gloves prior to entering the room and I am trying to convince the nurses that accessories are key here!
I want to thank the nurse from the Cape hospital, the children who hang pirate flags, old girlfriends, the women who feel from the heart, the fathers who follow along in silent strength, all of you who keep us going with wishes, hopes and messages of love. I read these aloud to whomever is here - and to the cleaning lady who now does not want to go on vacation because she wants to watch over Caleb. We laugh out loud and fight back tears and dare to dream of better days ahead because of you. I can tell you that when we return I will be looking forward to seeing all of you there along Main St. - smiling,knowing, peaceful faces - ones I recognize and many that I don't yet, joined for the sole purpose of recognizing that our children are our future - our hope. We stand by them all. ... For God's sake - please bring food - this boy will have the appetite of a tape worm! Mumsie is well - we are complete!
Friday, August 24, 2007
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Now there's the bounce in your step I like to see! Great News!!
Kevin
Jesus. . I can breath again!!!!
xoxox,settie
As the cowardly lion said to Dorothy and the others- "I do believe, I do believe, I do, I do, I do believe."
The rush of adreneline rushing through my body at this moment is exhilarating. I can imagine the joy and hope in your hearts today.
Caleb, you did it again, you give us all hope, you give us all courage, you give us all faith to believe in the higher power, to believe in greatness, to believe in you.
Much love to you all today-
Audrey
AMEN !!!! What great news, once again tears streaming down my cheeks as I try to write this. There is a candle burning brightly I lit it this morning, it will remain lit in honor of Caleb. What a fighter he is, amazing.
Arms around you all, good thoughts coming your way, and a true belief that things will be getting better.
Sharyn and family, I hope you are all breathing a little more easily. Following this journey with you is an emotional rollercoaster even for those of us who never have met Caleb or any of you; I can barely imagine what it feels like to actually BE on that rollercoaster, as opposed to just watching it. You must have amazing strength. I know that I wake up every morning, turn on the computer, and first thing I check is this website. I am not sure what that all means---since, as I said, we have never even met. But I think it means that the "web" is not just the Internet, but all humanity. My prayers are with you,
Amy from WMass
Strong like fire that lad is!
Goodness that kid is just full of surprises..I can't help but let out a laugh at the fact that he has us all captivated by him (then again since when hasn't he??) and his journey to recovery.. and sure enuff always comes back strong and steady. He is a freekin hoot! Only he would come across an uncommon bacteria, and fight it off like a ferocious warrior! He's a miracle unto himself!! Off to work now, have a good weekend..& know you are loved. Give him a pinch for me when you can.
We're so happy to hear from you again today - another day toward returning home for all of you...
Bravo! A wonderful posting, one of your best yet for both content (yeh!) and style. It's really beautifully written. All of us are pulling for all of you.
Sharyn,
I have been reading all of your blogs and I wanted to say that all of them have touched my heart deeply. Thank you for updating on the things going on up there.
My thoughts and prayers stay with you, Kai, Max, Jan, and especially Caleb every day and night.
God Bless
Love, Jamie
PS-the mail-lady (or mom as i call her...) sends love your way every day too...and so does my dad.
What a long, strange trip it's been... I don't know how you maintain your strength, but thank God you do.
With you all the way -
Jerry G
Oh, my Dear Sharyn,
You made me have to fight back my tears, once again, because the way that you worded that was just breathtaking. If your Son only knew the heart that you put into your writing, and the faith and courage that you see in your boys, he would be astounded.
And then, of course, after the crying started....there came the laughter. "Sharyn did it again", I thought to myself. You made me chuckle with the last statement by saying that, "Caleb will have the appetite of a tapeworm". That is hillarious, and yet, oh so true. Hahahaha!!! You are a kick in the pants, Lady, and we all love you for that.
Hope all is well today.....
OXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOX
~Nicole and the Miners
you know this courageous story must become a book or movie, eh? and I'm going to add you all to my heroes list on my myspace..!!
My cyber arms surround you!!!
love, Maryann
Thank Goodness! Just want you to know that there is a big West Coast contingent praying for Caleb.Surfers and pirates united!
I am crying in relief!!!!!
You are in my thoughts...
WHEW! How do you spell relief??! SO glad things are looking up a bit today...one day at a time....cliche' but so true...please try to get some rest now, all of you. Sharyn, if you can't accessorize those caps and gowns perhaps you can paint cowbow boots on the slippers and a mini skirt on the gown!!! love, jodi
Wonderful news! My mama's heart rejoices for you Sharyn, and all of your wonderful family. Way to go, Yellowbeard!
Pam K in VT
Looks like smooth sailing today on a silver sea of hope. Praying that these calm waters will prevail.
Caleb is amazing and his family and his extended family are amazing.
Keep the faith in your faith
Patty
It was 7AM yoga with Zack yesterday and I usually do during our final savasana I concentrate on Caleb and his healing. My vision was little skulls & bones like packmen all over him and now I think that they were sucking those little bacter buggers out of him. I admire so much the time and energy you take to keep us informed, those of us who can't be with you in person but are with you wholeheartedly in spirit. Be well, all of you, and keep the faith. XOXOXOXOX
Phew!
Thinking of you all every day.
-Oakley
PHEW. I've been checking the blog every few hours and am so relieved to learn what happened today! It makes me remember that every day is a miracle. A miracle indeed. Caleb, you are a MiARRRRRRRgle!!!
one and a two and a 1-2-3 i thought a little song might lighten all your spirits
the moment i wake up
before i put on my make-up
i say a little prayer for you
while combing my hair now
and wondering what dress to wear now
i say a little prayer for you
forever and ever you'll stay in my heart
and I will love you
forever and ever
we never will part
oh how i'll love you
together
forever
that's how it must be
to live without you
would only mean heartbreak for me
i run for the bus dear
while riding i think of us dear
and i say a little prayer for you
at work i just take time
and all through my coffee break time
i say a little prayer for you
forever
and ever
you'll stay in my heart
and i will love you
forever and ever
we never will part
oh how i'll love you
forever
that's how it must be
to live without you
would only mean heartbreak for me
i say a little prayer for
i say a little prayer for you
i am humming it while i type it so you and jan and the boys can sing it tonight and any back-up singers that can join you
love from a liitle prayer kolleen
Hey Sharyn,
I felt like I hit the lottery when I first read today's post and impulsively made the first comment today. Now that I have read it a second time I wanted to let you know I have a used "Ghost Buster" outfit you might want to borrow to wear in Caleb's room the next three weeks. It comes with "accessories"!! Your style to a "T"!
:-))
Kevin
dear sharyn,
i'm still breathing in, gathering faith,and breathing out, tossing away fear...your words about caleb's ability to fight this awful infection are so wonderful to read. my husband, who is a writer, echoes others who say this blog is becoming a book. your voice must be heard by others.
your strength, courage, patience, fortitude, acceptance, and deep, deep love are solace to those who wait with you each day. you are amazing.
we continue to hold you in our hearts in provincetown.
Yeah(I mean Yarggh)Caleb!! I am so relieved to read the good news. I'm sending love in buckets to all of you-Caleb,Sharyn,Jan,Kai and Max.You arrr on my mind always!! I can't wait to be one of those who line the street when you return.Until then keep up the good fight.Love, Aunt Judy
Hi Sharyn,
A-men...This is such wonderful news!!! We too can see the streets lined up with the crowds chanting "Caleb,Caleb,Caleb". See, the seas have calmed once again. We hope and pray that Caleb continues on the up and up. We sure hope that you all can get some rest by taking shifts.
Always thinking of you all,
The Young Family
Dear Sahryn,
Here are 3 thoughts of hope for you and Caleb:
Hope dares to blossom
Even inside the abysmal abyss.
Hope secretly feeds and strengthens
Promise.
Hope pulls the heart of tomorrow into the body of today.
Healing thoughts from Provincetown
Here is a little poem that I find very comforting . . .
The Peace of Wild Things
When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children's lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
— Wendell Berry
Beaming a steady stream of love and white light from Seattle.
Wonderful news! I look forward to reading your blog everyday and I continue to send prayers and good thoughts to Caleb and your family. Although we have never met, Wellfleet has always been my home away from home. It is truly amazing how that wonderful small town has come together to support all of you. I look forward to seeing all of you in pirates garb at next years July 4th parade.
Sharyn and family-
This is a traditional Welsh Lullaby-which I think you might find comforting- I only wish I could send the melody along with it...
Sleep my child and peace attend thee, all through the night
Guardian angels God will send thee,all through the night
Soft the drowsy hours are creeping,hill and dale in slumber sleeping
Love alone his watch is keeping, all through the night
While the moon her watch is keeping,all through the night
While the weary world is sleeping ,all through the night
O'er thy spirit gently stealing,visions of the light revealing
Breathes a pure and holy feeling, all through the night.
peace and healing thoughts go out to all of you...
You can't believe how I hold my breath every morning as I log on to check the blog. Today was particularly difficult because my internet has not been working, so imagine me, finally able to breathe correctly for the first time today as I logged on. Hurray Caleb!!!!! He is stronger than a thousand pirates, he is Yellowbeard the PIRATE KING.
On the day of Calebs LONG surgery I took a nap (pregnancy nap...) at about 11:00am. As I slept, I dreamed that Caleb sat by my bed and smiled. I sat up and he hugged me; a warm, wonderful hug. Suddenly I was terrified. I asked him if he was coming to say goodbye and he looked at me, smiled and said "NO". And then he was gone. When I awoke, it was about 12:30. I was still shaken, but I remembered that his surgery was not scheduled until 1:00 so I breathed easier. it wasn't until the next day that i read that his surgery had been moved to early morning and that he was in surgery all day. So Caleb was indeed in another place when I had my dream. I told my husband who didn't bat an eye when he said, "He must have been so bored during surgery, so he decided to visit. I wonder who else he visited..."
I too wonder who else he visited, and I marvel at the strength of his spirit saying, hmm, I'm bored let's see who i can comfort ...
What an amazing guy, wanting to comfort others when all we want to do is take care of him!
Love to you all,
Alex xxx
Keep up the good news-- my prayers from VT--
arrrrrrrgh!!
Evan...
HOLLA!
you've been in my thoughts all day just got in from Abiyoyo I was holding my breath as the blog came up, such relief. Jodi's right, fabric markers to dress up your duds are just what you need. If i can find them (in my room )i will send them up with kai. love, Carrie
Sharyn - we have laughed together over being the mothers of sons...usually over my heaping cart of groceries and your fond remembrance of similar shopping carts of yester-year! I would like to share with you a quote from a book given to me by Suzanne Thomas (fellow mother of sons) called, "I Am The Mother Of Sons":
"You, eldest son....are mine. In your eyes...I see myself - searching for secrets, summoning truth, offering acceptance in a warm gray gaze.
Spirit clones, we - fueled by images
and words
and wonderment
long after others have bid day adieu.
The world is different in those onyx hours:
silent...serene...uncensored...
the time when our souls speak the loudest;
the time when our hearts hear best."
Hold your boys tightly, my fellow mother of sons! We are holding them tightly in our prayers and hearts, next to you and the entire steadfast Potter/Lindsay family.
- Terri Frazier (and boys!)
so glad to hear some good news. sending all of my very best high-church episcopalian prayers. xxoo
Without being negative in any way, don't we think a little holding of the breath is still in order? Three weeks of precautions sounds like this is a very, very nasty bug. Let's see what Caleb has decided about all this and give him the freedom he has as a person. It's hard for us to imagine the situation in the hospital, his suffering, and what Sharyn, Kai, Max, Jan and others are facing in relation to him. Our love for Caleb includes giving him the radical freedom to make choices. Jack
Sharyn, ...a parade down Main Street, with lots of food and hootin' and hollerin' (Arrrrgh)...I can't wait! Best to you, Gail
Sharyn, My dad was in Mass General a few years ago, on Ellison for part of the time and he was, as you said "a breath away", he had bone cancer in multiple sites. They found an experimental drug that cured him. He has resumed his retirement with vigor and is off to New York, Japan and Italy for weddings etc. Those people can work miracles.Keep the faith, Susanna
To hear that mumsie is well is such heartening news. You are an inspiration to so many of us! While no one would want to go through what you are experiencing, we are learning from the best about facing adversity and staying positive. Many many thoughts and prayers are with you.
and yes, there will be food!
After sharing the prayer circle with you in early July, we are here almost every day. Praying and hoping. Praying and hoping. Many miles away. Praying and hoping. Strength, hope and peace to you all. Hope is strong. Love is stronger. Keep plenty of both in your heart. We love you.
Hello from Miami!
There were tears of JOY streaming down my face as I read your message today! We are so happy to hear the news! That is why it is so important to keep the faith even in the darkest of hours...especially when it comes to Caleb! That boy is a true fighter...YOU GO CALEB! ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!
Our thoughts and prayers continue to be with you all!
Caleb people everywere are praying for you to keep stepping up. I want to tell you that me and my friends Cam,Max,and Spencer had a lemonade stand the other day at the bike trail parking lot and we only had about 28 bucks to start. Then your boy Richard Blakeley came down the hill with his check book and wrote a check for 75 bucks and our heads were through the roof! He said "He doesn't want any lemonade"! He wants to buy our silence. He said he was trying to take a nap, but we were being to LOUD! So he said be quieter. So that put us to about 150 bucks by the end of the day which was like 4:00. So me and Cam are going to the bank to give it up to you. Your prayer circles are crazy, so cool a lot of ARRRRRRS! So YELLOW BEARD UR MATIES ARE PULLIN FOR YOU! And if you got anyone to thank it would definitly be Corey!
I Love ya bud get better!
LOVE, ZACK FRAZIER
I guess our prayers were answered. So glad to hear better news! You and your family are always in our thoughts.
The Goulds -- summer residents of Wellfleet
the miracle of community prayer and meditation on a single person, I am in awe.
You give that infection hell Caleb, were with you all the way.
He's a fighter. And so is each and every member of his family.
Sending hope, strength, and a hearfelt hug.
NY mom
Oops. Make that a heartfelt hug, not a hearfelt hug.
NY mom
Please know that when your up all day and all night waiting and worrying and hopping and wishing so are we. It will all be OK in the end. Life has a way of taking control and when we just surrender to it, trust it, let it take us where it will, it usually takes us to just the right place. Go figure. Love and faith in life to you all, Cathy
Dear Sharyn,
I woke up in the middle of the night with the immediate thought "Caleb will be fine" and now I read with tears the good news. Sharyn there will be plenty of food for the fighter and I won't even worry about the floss!!!! My prayers continue 24/7 Please sleep. Margie
I am so happy and relieved to hear this good news. I was away with my family all day and could not get to a computer. Once we were home I had to log on before doing anything else and am so astonished-again- at Caleb's strength and the stength of you all. I continue to think of you all each day.
Lord, what a roller coaster......for all of you. Ray stops to get gas and fills us in ... Please know we are thinking about you all... and we hope these antibiotics do wonders for Caleb. We know how serious this condition can be, and we hope for the best for Caleb amd the rest of you. Our thoughts are with you all ... much love and hugs ... J % J ...
I found you through blackbird, but feel close to home, as my husband grew up on the Cape, and I worked on the river, a stonesthrow from Spaulding and MGH. Caleb is so lucky to have a mumsie like you, not to mention his brothers, friends, and an entire town behind him. Your story reminds me that the adventures, and moreso, the people, are what this journey is all about. I hold my firstborn a little bit tighter thinking of you and Caleb. I'm holding you all close in my thoughts.
i've been following this courageous story since my family and i were in wellfleet in mid july. i saw the flags and caleb's name everywhere and felt compelled to find out what i could. i've been reading this incredible blog ever since.
thank God there is better news today. Thank you, Sharyn, if you don't mind my calling you that, since we've never met, for these amazingly touching and moving blogs. i pray for you all every day to give you the courage you must need to face each day. and i know He will. God bless you all.
Hi Sharyn,
Glad the procedure went well. Healing, healing, healing, gotta kill those bugs!! I want to shake this boy's hand someday soon so he'd better be standing so I can look him in the eyes and tell him how he had all of us on a roller coaster ride all summer!! You made my day right along with many other people. Keep the good news coming. No more bad stuff, please!
I don't blame you for going numb listening to doctors. They sure don't know everything and apparently they don't know Caleb. Cross all that stuff off the list. Caleb will beat it all-he already has. And who you callin' "old", girl? Just because I'm 3 days older than you? Sleep well tonight, sweetie, and continue taking such good care of that boy. I think of you all the time and pray continually for you, Caleb, Max, Kai and Jan. May God bless you and keep you.
Love ya, Sue
Great news, stay course, keep up the fight, win the battle.Thats our Yellowbeard.
Jerre
A story of healing and faith I wanted to share:
Flo
Glorious Blessings to all!!!! I want to thank each one of you for sending out loving positive prayerful energy in our time of need! Give praise to the One who's hands have formed us all, on August 16th at 9:53 AM our healthy little son, Forest James River, was born into our world and lives. For those of you who have kept informed, there were three miracles in this pregnancy that allowed Forest to come into the world in a natural way... first his placenta miraculously 'moved' early in the pregnancy, allowing the cervix to be unobstructed for a vaginal birth. Then the cyst, that was roughly the size of his head and seemingly obstructing a vaginal delivery, miraculously moved up above my womb. Finally the night before he was born, he turned head down (doctors will NOT deliver a breach baby) And so this child was brought into the world with no needles, no drugs, no surgery!!! PRAISE JAHCREATORELOHIM! In the course of my pregnancy the doctors tried several times to convince me that I just needed to accept and schedule a Ceasarean.... I knew in my heart that what we resist persists, and so I accepted that I may have to be delivered by surgery but I firmly held my faith that this would not need to happen, certainly not so surely that I would schedule such a procedure. I met a variety of US OB/GYN's and it was interesting to see how each of them looked at the situation slightly differently and to imagine how differently this birth might proceed depending who actuall delivered the child. Currently there is a nearly 25% C section rate in this counrry, which is to say, One in every four women have their child surgically extracted.... There are certainly situations in which a C section is the only way to save mother or child, or both, but so often it is a way doctors can have that much more control over the process of birth and thus is 'seems' safer... In fact there is a 5 times higher maternal mortality rate for women delivered via C-section! In my humble view it should be a procedure that is used in emergency only, to be avoided if at all possible, and used wisely where it must. All of this is for you ladies, because so many of you are in your childbearing years.... I want to encourage you all that if and when you encounter doctors who, in their best intentions, want to schedule a C-section because the baby is breach, or because there seems to be a complication, examine the possiblity of the complication resolving itself, then petition the universe to help you resolve it, and most of all, don't resign yourself to this operation unless all else has failed! Let my own experience be a witness to the power of positive thinking. faith, and prayer! Know that I was told by one doctor "You are not a canidate for vaginal birth." and by another, "You have a less than one percent chance of a vaginal birth." My faith however was not in the medical community but in a higher power to deliver this child naturally, and so their telling me otherwise only rooted my deeper in that faith! Luckily I was also blessed to be guided and instructed by Forests aunt Helen, who is a wonderful and caring OB/GYN in Atlanta. She thought, given the circumstances, that I would most likely need a C-section, but she was willing to allow me a trial labor, if that was what I wanted, even with the cyst there IF the head was down. She is not the kind of person to show surprise, but yet, I think it surprised everyone, except maybe me and Forest, when the cyst miraculously moved up and then again when the baby's head came down.
It's soooo good to hear lightness in your words. I was anxious to get the latest last night and I should have known there was improvement judging by the mood on the "lawn"- there was a well-known accomplice to Yellowbeard, a true pirate mate, in pompous attire (mumsie would be proud), heralding a happy drunken, "AAARRRGH" for all to hear.
Be well family, take some time right now to feed yourselves, rest a few winks and try to work on those frown lines!
We love you.
dear sharyn
wonderful news we are all praying and waiting for yellowbeard to be home again however or whenever that may be , But he is home with us in our hearts. I check the blog everyday and tomorrow Im going to taake a long swim at nauset beach for caleb. Theres something about the serenity and healing powers of the water. hope all goes well today all our love The Maclellans
PS. The farewell note on the previous story:
Take care Be love! Believe and it Will!
Flo
g'morning.....just an inside....hmmm.....note....that...noted.."pirate accomplice" was born in Tortola...lo these many (26) years ago.....all was well....anne and I rowed into the hospital on the 11th of july to let them help us(anne) to deliver our new crewmember....The tortolian nurse that had met us at the front gate "took a look" and said...Well, mon...he be either TWINS....or he be breach!!!eeeeeeks....our appointed canadian doctor ...rapidly turned into the anesthesiologist!!!! and the wheels started to turn....shortly thereafter the Tortolian birth doctor arrived...SHE asked anne how SHE was doing...anne said she wanted to PUSH....our NEW doctor...bless her....said....I Don't think we're gonna GET to the other end of the hall(surgery!)...Let's do this right Here....Cedar was born feet first ....naturally!!!!...and we were back aboard Sunspirit with an ecstatic mom and dad ..(Cedar)..(and snowshine and Wednesday!!) 36 hours later... Cedar was born ...not 5 miles away from Norman Island in the Virgin Islands(across Sir Francis Drake Channel!!!) where the "original "Yo Ho HO...and a ...." was LIVED!!!!!What a Pirate birth!!!!!good Morning all...have faith ...determination....and let those BAD bugs....BE GONE!!!!!
light!ly from ch/dad..in the Hollow
Character cannot be developed in ease and quiet. Only through experience of trial and suffering can the soul be strengthened, ambition inspired, and success achieved. -Helen Keller
Much love as always,
Caitlin
I am a friend of the Stows, and have been following Caleb's journey since the 4th. I just wanted to add my heart to the string of same that Caleb (because of you) has collected, and to tell you that he and your family are in my (what qualifies for me as) prayers. "May your faith give us faith, may your hope give us hope..."
Faith will be rewarded...
I am a friend of the Stows, and have been following Caleb's journey since the 4th. I just wanted to add my heart to the string of same that Caleb (because of you) has collected, and to tell you that he and your family are in my (what qualifies for me as) prayers. "May your faith give us faith, may your hope give us hope..."
Faith will be rewarded...
Sharyn-
Please know that our thoughts, prayers and love are surrounding Caleb and your special family each and every day.
Much Love,
Louise & Buzzy
hi sharyn, i just wanted to leave a comment because i have followed your every word for the past month and a half and remained silent. every day you give so much hope with your words and your strength overwhelms me. your voice has become a big part of life for me and many others it seems, checking the blog first thing in the morning... before going to sleep every night ..and maybe a few times in between. caleb is in my thoughts and wishes every day. i hope to get to know him better when he gets out of this.. but i feel like i already do from all the stories, his close friends, talk of who he is, and most of all his continuing ability to push through and fight for his life. between your positive outlook and caleb's love of life i find myself appreciating every day and every moment a little bit more. so, i just wanted to say thank you for allowing us all to come along on this journey with you. i, like many others, laugh and cry with your words.
positive thoughts for you, kai, max, jan and jen!.. daily silent wishes for caleb!
Sharyn, Caleb, and crew,
May the Force (continue to) be with you!!
with love,
Janet and Dave
I am one of those women out here who are feeling from the heart. Sometimes I actually feel like a bit of a voyeur being such an outsider who has decided to take Caleb’s journey on as part of my daily life and thoughts; I wonder what motivates it (And let me digress a moment to ask which of the pirate lads had shoulder length brown hair parted in the middle when he was about 12? Someone fitting that description woke me up in the middle of a restless night when Caleb was literally on my mind all night. As I am at that age when sleep can be elusive, I woke up thinking “who is this pain in the …???”) Back to original thought… I sometimes wonder why we do it, we anonymous strangers who have made it part of our lives to pray you through your journey. And I find it interesting that the cyber world, which can foster negative, impersonal communication, can also allow human beings to connect so purely. As I am also a 54 year old mom of a son who is trying to break his way into full adulthood, I have also been asking myself all of the questions raised here about bringing along our kids. I suppose it’s just something about Caleb, some indefinable something about his spirit and energy that makes me and others connect.
I know like this is a bit rambling now, but I’m going to tell you one thing that happened because of following your journey. I was at work this week when I didn’t “have” to be, truly resenting its intrusion on my summer and feeling pretty angry about an e-mail I had received from a parent, a mom who was being pretty snippy for no apparent reason, not apparent to me anyway. I don’t even know her. For the longest time I was so put off by it that I ignored it. At the end of many hot and frustrating hours of detail work, I was just about to shut off my laptop to bring it home when I checked in on Caleb’s progress, as I do throughout the day. And it came to me that I needed to step up for this mom; she was just doing what she needed to do to make sure her boy is okay. And isn’t that our jobs as moms, to guide our kids along their journeys, the ones, as someone posted, that they choose? Anyway, I changed my heart about it, and my answer to her was one that I hope will reassure her and let her know I will do whatever I can in my power to make sure her boy is okay. I know this sounds a bit hokey, but it happened, and as you are living very long days, this little tale might offer a 2 minute diversion.
Stay strong; I hope you can get some rest so that your spirit does not falter and you don’t flicker on low beam for too long. And though this is written mother to mother, my thoughts are with all of your family as you hold on. Be well.
Mom in CT
How many people can actually say: "I really DO need another hole in my head!"
We all know so well how amazing that yellowbeard is.....and now the doctors are seein it first hand. I also laugh to think of caleb being hungry as a tape worm. brings quite the image to mind, and I'm laughing out loud in the library right now...people are beginning to stare. HA!!! Slow, deep, cleansing breaths sharyn..... love, amy St.john
Hi Sharyn,
first and foremost, i am so joyous to read that Caleb is fighting, as only Caleb could!!!
I think after you write (and you really must!!!) this epic (and it is epic!)story some day, you should consider designing a line of hospital attire
for the staff and patients. I remember from being in the hospital how unflattering those gowns, caps and gloves were, not that i don't love flowers printed on them, but they always remind me of those exspensive rolls of paper towels we all pass by at the supermarket.
Imagine yellowbeard skullcaps for all the docs, gowns with treasure chests, spider monkeys, barrels of rum, ect... the hospital slippers could have giant buckles..
and keeping in "step" with all the stepford wives, a hospital gown with a low neckline, covered with cocktail forks!!!
Seriously, i know the magnitude of all this, and just thought i would hopefully get you to laugh.. it is another form of healing, as no one can deny from your writing..
peace, love, light..
Re: the flower in the sidewalk.
A Buddhist teacher once said that a flower is on its way to becoming compost, and compost is on its way to becoming a flower."
Marvin Gaye's take..."Everything is everything."
What's good news? What's bad news?
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