a tender heart…
It is very late and Miss Courtney is sound asleep after suffering through a pretty hideous grand-mal seizure.
It was a close call on whether or not to call the ambulance. But after beginning to turn blue, she pushed through and took the breath we were waiting for. Now she is snuggled in bed, warm and safe, until the next one comes to rob her of a little more oxygen and me of a little more sleep.
I open my laptop to escape the emptiness that sometimes slips in in these late hours when I cannot sleep and doubts bubble to the surface.
How will I make it all work?
Most days I get up and just do what needs to be done. I smile. I laugh. Courtney smiles and laughs. We make it work. It isn’t pretty or glamorous. I am simply doing the job God gave me, loving my husband, Courtney, and her big brother with ALL I have. I hold my husband’s hand in prayer as we struggle to find some level of emotional and spiritual peace.
So. Much. Suffering.
I hold my daughter as her body becomes limp from exhaustion, fighting the physical battle that she alone has been asked to bear. And I weep for all the lost hopes and dreams that I once held in my heart for my little girl. These hard nights do not come often, but God’s grace has helped me to understand the beautiful burden that is my daughter.
When these moments come, I need to acknowledge these feelings of sadness and loss or else I will explode with resentment and hatred. Two things that are no good for anyone.
I don’t understand why God chose me to be Courtney’s mother or why he chose her for this special task of suffering. I do know that one day all my questions will be answered. But in the meantime, I need to stay focused on the Cross. To look up and see the Sacrifice made for me. The inexplicable love that flows freely from the heart of Jesus to me.
Tonight my heart is tender, bruised by lost dreams and the daily suffering of another.
I do not regret or resent my daughter for one moment. I wouldn’t want her job. It’s hell on earth for her while all I have to do is watch.
Bitterness is an ugly thing that robs my heart and soul of joy. But I refuse to give the great deceiver room to maneuver in my heart. My heart belongs to the One who made me in His image and likeness, just like He made my beautiful Courtney in His image and likeness.
I imagine He is a rather fierce God, given my daughter’s strength and tenacity. She can offer nothing but love. She suffers for the love of Him who has a unique and special plan for her and her life. But the thing I have to remember, the thing I always forget, is that He has a special place for me too.
Tonight, though, I cling to those who have gone before me. I remember Our Lady’s heart was pierced with the sword of unconsolable sorrow as she stood at the foot of the Cross and watched them torture her Son. Tonight, with each of Courtney’s seizures, I feel the Blessed Mother’s sorrow in my heart.
I will pray for you.
You can pray for me.
God knows your name and your need.
He knows mine too.
Praying with and for you tonight, Mary.
Thank you Mary. Your prayers are so appreciated.
praying for you and miss sassypants.
Blessings Jen.
Praying for both of you!
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Thank you Iris. Peace is a beautiful thing and I have it today because of all the prayers.
Mary, I pray for you, every single day. You are in my thoughts and a package should be on its way from me this week. May The Lord bless you today!
Oh Mimi…how kind of you. Thank you!
Mary, that – is the very reason God chose you to be her mother- He placed her in your arms because you can see beyond the surface to the real Courtney and this journey you are on together- He knew you would be just the mom she would need to help her. You are truly a jewel in His crown- Only God could lead you to the perspective you have now. And what a gift your words are to those who read them today. May God richly bless your day!
Blessings Nancy. I so appreciate your encouragement and prayers.
May God continue to bless both you and Courtney in this journey of suffering. We know that Our Lord has wonderful plans for us, plans we cannot comprehend. Still……the daily pain and struggles often feel overwhelming.
Two of my six children have epilepsy. I pray for you in full knowledge of how terrifying seizures can be.
May God bless you always. Renee
Oh Renee – TWO children with epilepsy?? If you want to email me privately and leave their name I will be praying for them. I can only imagine how difficult things are when the seizures come.
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Prayed for your family at Mass today, especially for Courtney. I truly admire your faith and acceptance Mary. I know that it can't be easy for any of you as it is so hard to see Courtney go through all that she does. Praying for some relief and good times for her soon. May you soon hear her happy sounds again.
Thank you Susan…blessings and grace from our house to yours.
Beautuful, heartbreaking,perfect. Praying for you and your sweet Courtney.
Hugs Beth!! Love to you and sweet Rebecca. Prayers continue.
Your attitude and your kind heart really inspire me. I will be praying for you and for Courtney.