Yesterday was really depressing for me. I had felt better on Wednesday. I was finally keeping food down and getting my energy back again. I was optimistic, thinking that I was finally on the mend. But Thursday morning I started throwing up again and felt as bad as ever. I was weak and dehydrated and sick. Rick isn’t able to take any time off this week so I have been on my own during the days, and Asher is cutting painful molars so I have been up most of each night with him.
By yesterday afternoon I was physically wiped out and a complete mess emotionally. I cried and cried. After nearly two weeks of being sick and after a day of thinking that I was finally on the mend, I felt worse than ever and I just couldn’t stop the tears. I was tired of being sick, tired of not having help, tired of watching my house fall apart around me, tired of it all.
My sweet cousin Sarah called me yesterday. She’d read my blog and wanted to help while I was sick. It cheered me greatly to know that she cared so much and I looked forward to her visit.
Sarah came today with her four darling kids. She brought a pantry’s worth of food, with lots of “regular” food and tons of gluten-free options for Joshy. She brought brownies, with GF brownies and cookies labeled just for Josh. She even baked gluten-free bread! She brought four meals, all neatly labeled and ready to be frozen and then cooked as needed. Most were gluten-free and for the one meal that was not GF she kindly made a GF equivalent. For lunch she ordered pizza from a nearby pizza place that serves gluten-free pizza- two regular pizzas and a gluten-free pizza as well.
I was totally blown away! I felt tears in my eyes as I looked at all that food and at how hard Sarah worked to accomodate Joshy and his Celiac Disease. It meant so much to me. Sarah drove an hour (each way) to being us tons of food and she was aware of Joshua’s needs with every single item that she brought. I was so touched. I wanted to hug her tightly, but I kept my distance because I also didn’t want to send her home with my nasty germs. I’ll hug her when I am better!
The kids all ate and then Sarah walked them all to the neighborhood park to play. I stayed home and rested, so thankful for a quiet house and the chance to close my eyes. Sarah’s kids are close in age to my kids and they all had a good time at the park together.
Heavenly Father does send angels to those who need them. Sarah was my angel today. Not just because of the food she brought, but also because she cared enough to do so. It’s incredible what a little love can do! I feel better already, just knowing that I am not alone.
Rick’s parents are on their way. They are coming to help and I am so thankful for their willingness to drop everything to help a sick, exhausted mommy who is 8.5 months pregnant. I really could use the help and it touches me that they are willing to give it. Once again, I recognize how blessed I am. When I married the most incredible man in the world, I also got two wonderful parents as a part of the deal. I am so thankful for their help.
I am emotional again this afternoon, but for a much different reason. Yesterday I cried because I felt so alone and so frustrated. Today I find tears in my eyes because I feel so surrounded by the love of family and friends. I think about the kind people who are serving me now while I am sick- Sarah, Rick’s parents, Rick’s cousin, my visiting teachers, and many far-away friends who have sent well-wishes on Facebook and on my blog. I remember so many people who have served me in the past- my own parents again and again throughout my life, my sister-in-law Angie who drove 3 hours to clean my house and do my laundry while I was so sick with morning sickness during my pregnancy with Asher, and so many others who have brought meals after babies were born or tended my kids so that I could sleep for an hour or two. I think of those who will serve me in the future- my other sister-in-law Elaine who has offered to come take care of our five children when this baby is born.
My heart is full. It’s amazing to be surrounded by such love and kindness and generosity. I see the hand of the Savior in my life, through the hands of those around me who serve so willingly. It feels wonderful to know that I am not alone. I am so thankful for so many angels!
And I am feeling better physically as well. Love really is wonderful medicine. I ate some goldfish crackers that Sarah brought and I actually kept them down. I was able to drink some juice and some water too and I am feeling stronger just because I’m a little more hydrated. I feel optimistic again, certain that I can climb out of this hole and feel better again soon!
I am excited to feel well again. I am excited to enjoy my children and to reclaim my house and to get back on our regular schedule. I am excited to prepare for this sweet baby boy, who could arrive in just a few more weeks. I am excited to serve those around me as I have been served. I hope that I can be an angel for someone else who needs one!
THANK YOU to all those who have served our family! You will never know how much it all means to me!