thankyouThe past couple of weeks have been tough ones. A lot of stress, a lot of uncertainty and a bit of worry tossed in for good measure.

On very short notice we were informed that a spot had opened up for our son to have surgery. We’ve known since he was a day old that he had a funky heart and that surgery would very likely be in his future. Yet despite knowing this and having had nearly 2 years to mentally prepare for the inevitable, I found that you can never be prepared for something like this when it comes to your child.

We received a call on Monday telling us there was a flight available on Wednesday and surgery would be on Friday. We had the option of delaying the surgery as this was very last minute, and the thought had crossed my mind, but why? Why did I want to delay the inevitable even further? What did I need more time for? To warm up to the idea that my baby was going to have surgery? To get organized and make sure everything was taken care of?

Like I said, nothing can really prepare you for this. I’ve had nearly 2 years to “warm up to the idea” and we don’t really have that much going on that would need to be organized or taken care of. I was scared. That’s what it came down to. But after about 5 minutes the logical, more rational side of me kicked in and we decided to go. This is where family comes in and where they carried us for two weeks.

We made the decision to leave our 8 month old son with Grandparents and Aunts. We knew he would be well taken care of and have a ton of fun playing with his little cousins. This was the most difficult decision to make, but in the end it turned out to be the right one. With all of our attention and focus on our little guy who just had surgery, our youngest certainly wouldn’t have gotten the attention and care that he deserves.

The dogs were well cared for walked, played with and fed all as if we were still here. My sister and her boyfriend stayed in the house to make sure it was lived in and kept up. Emails and phone calls were plentiful while we were out West, each one more comforting and reassuring than the one before. There was a lot of positive energy being directed our way and, while I can’t speak for Gwynn, it really kept me going. Being able to leave at the drop of a hat isn’t a luxury that many people have but thankfully for us we do and for that I am truly grateful.

After nearly two weeks away Thank-You doesn’t seem to cut it but it’s really all I can do. There is no way to repay them for dropping everything for me and my family on such short notice.

Thank you for lunch before we left.

Thank you for driving us to the airport and taking the van.

Thank you for watching J and keeping him happy, safe and well fed.

Thank you for the white, green and blue light that filled every corner of our lives.

Thank you for walking, feeding and playing with the dogs.

Thank you for cleaning our house from top to bottom so we didn’t have to do anything of the sort when we got back.

Thank you for cutting the grass.

Thank you for the full tank of gas in the van.

Thank you for the groceries and dinner in the fridge when we got home.

Thank you for the warm reception at the airport complete with signs and balloons for E.

Thank you for the crumb cake, cream puffs and kebabs a huge help while we get back on our feet this week.

Thank you for the HUGE teddy bear for E.

Thank you for the prayers and positive thoughts.

Thank you for the flowers and bottle of wine.

Thank you for the tattoos, bubbles and art smock for E.

Thank you for your kindness, love, generosity and understanding.

I simply can’t put into words how much I love my family and how grateful I am to have them. I only hope that one day I am able to reciprocate on the same level. So thank you, thank you, a thousand times thank you. You have all made these past two weeks a thousand times easier than they might have been.

See also:

Keeping It Short And Sweet: Anatomy Of A Thank You Note

Who Me? Worry? You Bet!

Keeping Perspective Through The Tough Times

How To Live The Life You Want: Follow Your Dreams

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