New Life…

                                                                                                                                                                ~My Dear Friend, Esty Loving

 

Taking a break, breathing in the fresh air around me…. did wonders for my perspective and my soul.  I was reminded that life really does have meaning, even after a loss.  That I “can” do this hard thing with out her.  That I am still here and that my family story  is not one of heart break and loss, but a story of hope, grace and most of all new beginnings.

Since the last time I wrote,  life has changed for me in small but measurable ways. Some, I believe, miraculous.  My cancer is still gone, almost 6 years later. My next MRI is scheduled for next Wednesday, but I am confident that it will all be fine.  I am off all of my meds, {yes, I was on antidepression and sleeping medication} It took me about one week to get off 3 drugs without one side ffect. That in and of itself is miraculous! Mark and I have started a church in South Sarasota called The Gathering Place with our dear friends, Dan and Cathy Groff.  Easton {our daughter} is leading worship and the prayer room.  Mark and I celebrated our 18th anniversary {another miraculous event!} He took me to Old St. Augustine, Florida… We had a blast just spending time together &  getting to know each other once again…

All in all, life is going pretty good.  There are moments during my day where I stop and think about her and what it would be like if she were still here.  Thanksgiving day was brutal, because every where I looked, I was reminded of how she loved that time of year.  Christmas is going to be rough, because she loved loved loved all things related to Christmas.

But then, I stop and remember that it is Christmas all the time where she is at. :)

Despite my many losses and heartache, I really do have an awesome life with awesome people in it.

And as my dear friend Esty so eloquently said:

 

bruised…but not broken

It has been many moons since I last wrote on this blog. Nothing really major as happened, life moved on its normal course through the summer. I held a stiff upper lip through the births of friends babies, while silently screaming crying that life is just not fair.

I would be lying if I said that I didn’t miss the hospital life.. the beeping, the walking the halls, the sleepless nights watching her breathe, praying that she would make it through the night. I would be lying if I said I didn’t miss the medicine list on my refrigerator, the countless doctors/therapy visits, the “thump…thump” of her kangaroo feeding tube machine. I would be lying if I said that I didn’t miss the old life that I use to have, the old friends that I use to have.

The old me that I use to have.

But then I think about the new me. The new Heather that loves to plan and organize and create. The new Heather that never use to leave the house but who now has a life outside of these four walls. I think about the awesome friends that I have gained that I would never have met in the past because daily living had emotionally drained me.

Sure, I still miss the “Old Heather” and I still miss Emma severely, but I can not will not be broken, even though at times I feel like the whole world has moved on and I am stuck standing in the exact emotional spot that I stood on that day. But I gently pull myself out of that pit of utter defeat, and give myself the grace to mourn her death, yet appreciate my new life.

My new life… that is getting easier to face with every new day.

The Goal Isn’t Perfection…

Dear Lord, please help me remember that the goal isn’t perfection, it’s simply to be in an intimate relationship with you each day. Please help me remember in the busyness of my day, to seek you first. There is no better place for me than in your arms. Help me stay focused on you instead of my … [Continue reading]

Where I am..

I am trying.. to find the new me. to find my new spot. to find where I belong. I am learning.. who I am again. where I fit in again. how to live again. I am grieving.. for the lost time. for the life that was lost. for my life without her. I am hopeful.. that I can find my new … [Continue reading]

its all for You…

"Mountains bow down to give you glory, oceans will roar with praise. Creation breathes to tell Your story, and to lift up Your name because it's all for You. You are the Alpha & Omega, beginning and the end. You are the Lord my redeemer and in You alone I stand." -- Coffey Anderson {wont you … [Continue reading]

stranded…

Sometimes, life makes you feel like you are stranded in the ocean of despair with no hope of the horizon in sight. The waves of pain and sorrow rush upon you like tidal waves, bearing down on your soul. In the distance, you see just one oar floating beyond your reach, taunting you. You feel … [Continue reading]