A new schedule, new plan
I feel like I've been on vacation for the last week. It's been gorgeous out and we've had such a great time enjoying all things we love this time of the year. I didn't want to leave home today to come to UPENN and start back with reality. I was planting flowers and playing with my kids, mostly I didn't want to fit it into my day. I didn't want to leave the fun to start my hard again. After I left today I thought about how thankful I am for having my doctor. That she knew I was feeling defeated, she knew I wanted to be done. She had that change of plan for me before I even arrived there today. They had gone over it, talked about it, and considered me and my needs different than every other person and statistic....
You see it? when I'm worn and tired and want to give up God already has a plan too. He already is there before I decide to show up and ready for us and with the perfect plan. How do we do this hard, we just have to show up and be open to seeing all of his goodness and preparedness. I have to feel confident that he has already worked on all this and orchestrated why it's the best thing for me and no one else.It's always been my personality to do life a little better with a plan. This new schedule makes me feel a little bit better than the "lets just do what we can" method. Being able to have a little goal of feeling well for a couple weeks and then better for one is more manageable in my head then just hoping for the best. He's entrusted me with a little "graduating" I think. Allowing me a little more freedom in doing his work in this life, while still trusting him fully.
We are all trekking along well on this long and seemingly bumpy path. I changed a few medicines which are helping me tremendously, so is the weather, and so is a week long break. The kids are hanging on, and still doing ok. My two oldest have so much on their plate. It's a load to carry probably to be a big kid in school, with homework and expectations, and have mom home not feeling great. I don't know what that feels like, many probably don't. "Just living normally with a house full of young children is difficult to navigate, but throw in disease, and it feels almost impossible." Kara Tippets. We are going on Month 8 here and that is a lot of time, a really long time for a 6 and 8 year old. They need lots of attention and big love, and their actions are proving that. Nothing is going on that used to be going on in their lives and we are trying everyday to set up some sort of fun and normal for them. Kids seem to thrive with that, but when that doesn't exist for a season of your life they notice. I am still trying to perfect how to be the best mom, and still fight cancer. We talk how to love and discipline them the right way, how to set boundaries and how to spoil them with fun. We try to include them on enough but not too much that it creates unneeded fear. We feel often like we are doing a lot wrong these days, but I pray for grace in the midst of this journey. My human self wants someone to tell me exactly how to do it right so I can just read the manual. I am still trying to manage putting myself and my needs first right now above theirs because thats just not what moms do. I often ask God about his timing, and I know I will never have the answers or anything that makes perfect sense, but I pull in the driveway after these long days away spent at the hospital and I wonder why on earth is this me, with my four little babies, doing this life now. I know that there is no perfect timing for a thing like this though, and that there are blessings in this being it is the here and now for us. I tear up every time I come home and they all come running because I know that is a gift, something others would give anything for. The warm beautiful evenings upon us are so good for our family. I am ready for school to be done, this has been a long, hard year for the the girls and I think they are getting worn and tired. If its not me having a long week its Kev or the kids, theres many here that need stamina. So I took my shot and my body fights another week. This is way longer than I ever imagined I would be taking this treatment so I'm thankful for another week. I will sleep lots and try to imagine all my young mom friends who would give a lot for 20 hour of sleep. It's all in another perspective right? Thanks for praying everyone, needing and asking for prayer for 8 months is a long time too, and you have been faithful to us. It is the reason I am still doing this life, and that my husband and kids are still making it too. God shows up in every single day with special little blessings, he didn't forget today either.

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