My mom emailed this letter to me that a RTS mom has on her website. After reading it, I cried for what seemed hours. Mainly because this summed up everything I had been feeling for the last two years but had no way to express. Also because I had never thought about it from Samuel's point of view.
Having a special needs child is something that I never expected. Who really does? It had not been seen in my family. I know of no one close to me with a special needs child. This is all very new to me. I've realized a lot; learned a lot through this. I'm a lot like Michael was when his mom died of cancer. He didn't want encouragement or advice from anyone unless they had a parent die of cancer. People try. I know they mean well; however, most have no idea what they are talking about. Them trying to relate to me through healthy children of their own doesn't compare. Nothing compares to this.
So what have I learned so far? To keep my mouth shut. Unless I KNOW (have personally experienced) someone's grief, I keep my mouth shut. I can pray for them. I can listen to them. But I will not compare my experiences to theirs.
I'm still learning...
Having a special needs child is something that I never expected. Who really does? It had not been seen in my family. I know of no one close to me with a special needs child. This is all very new to me. I've realized a lot; learned a lot through this. I'm a lot like Michael was when his mom died of cancer. He didn't want encouragement or advice from anyone unless they had a parent die of cancer. People try. I know they mean well; however, most have no idea what they are talking about. Them trying to relate to me through healthy children of their own doesn't compare. Nothing compares to this.
So what have I learned so far? To keep my mouth shut. Unless I KNOW (have personally experienced) someone's grief, I keep my mouth shut. I can pray for them. I can listen to them. But I will not compare my experiences to theirs.
I'm still learning...
I love you and miss you, baby girl.
ReplyDeleteLove you. I miss you more...or at least I need you more :/
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