I can't help but think about my dad and the scare that our family had with cancer almost 8 years ago now. My dad's diagnosis came as a complete shock to my family as well as the severity of his cancer. Fortunately for my dad, he was able to "kick it" and it's not fighting back. That experience alone was the second scariest experience of my life after having my daughter in the NICU for a week when she was born.
Seeing the struggles and heartbreak that Sally is going through has made me realize how easy it is and how much I take things in my life for granted. This Friday was another reminder of that. One of the kids I went to high school with and graduated a year after I did, died in Afghanistan on Thursday. He was 26-same as me. His batallion was ambushed and he was the sole casualty. I wasn't best friends with him, but I remember talking to him off and on throughout his school and even having an occassional class here or there with him. And now he's gone. My heart breaks for his family. Being a mom now makes me believe that no parent should have to bury their children. That's not the way it's supposed to work. He was just a kid still...7 years out of high schoool...fighting for our freedom (yet another thing I take for granted). I am thankful for his courage and sacrifice, but I wish it was not at the expense of his family and his life. You will be missed but never forgotten Sgt. Kyle Osborn.
And as if it didn't seem like there could be any more heartbreak, some mutual friends of ours are expecting their second child, a girl named Scarlett. Earlier this week, she was admitted to the hospital at 22 weeks pregnant due to bleeding. She has been diagnosed with some sort of serious pregnancy condition and will be staying at the hospital until delivery, which they are hoping will be past 24 weeks. 24 weeks!!! I keep hoping and praying that that little Scarlett can hold on and stay inside her mommy as long as possible and continue to stay healthy and grow. Any baby before 36 weeks automatically goes into the NICU. She is coming up on the 24 week mark this week. Please pray that things will get better for them and that precious baby girl can continue to grow in her mommy's belly and not fight for her life in a NICU.
I know this is all just life, but I'm struggling. I've spent a lot of time in the past 2 weeks reflecting. Things I have done, things I haven't done, things I should've done, things I should do. Do me favor-be sure to tell everyone how much you care about them. We all know that in a moment's notice things can change. These past couple of weeks have confirmed that. No matter how "boring" or simple our lives may seem at times enjoy it. It's a privilege to be here...to have the things we have....to be with the people we love. Our time is limited. Make the most of it.
So to my mom who will be reading this at some point-I love you more than you'll ever know. I am so grateful for you and dad. I'm so grateful that we're all healthy and that we still have more time.
To my best friend Jackie in Chicago-there's not a day that goes by that I don't think of you and wish you were still here in L-town with me, but I know L-town can't handle us both. I know we don't talk as much as we wish or we should, but I still love you more than ever and am thankful to have such a wonderful friend in you.
September is Ovarian Cancer Awareness Month. There is the annual walk in Indianapolis on Saturday, September 22nd. You should think about joining. In honor of Sally's mom, please say a prayer for her and her family. Pray that God will give her mom peace and strength in what lies ahead for her.