Words
I gained a bit of insight into myself this morning. When life becomes too unwieldy, I function, albeit somewhat robotically, on the outside, but pretty much shut down inwardly. Which is why I tend not to write during those times.
Today I’m breaking that pattern even though I know not what will come forth.
My mother suffered a stroke the other day. It’s been defined as a mini-stroke, a TIA or Transient Ischemic Attack. It’s no mini to her nor to me. She’s confined to a wheelchair as a result of it. She may need to move out of her apartment to get the daily care she now requires. Worst of all to her and to her greatest fans, she has now lost a great deal of her independence.
The medical profession tends to use words that way a lot. Minimizing the situations they deal with hourly is probably the only way they can continue to do their jobs. I remember when my husband was near death some years ago and a doctor informed me that they would “just” insert a tube to help him breathe better. The tube turned out to be connected to a ventilator, without which my husband would have died.
Words have always been important to me, which is why I’m hoping to use them for my own healing as I take this journey with my mother. Difficult days lie ahead, but I’m going to do my best not to shut down or off. I hope to open myself to, acknowledge, and feel the pain, frustration and sadness.
A most fitting tribute to my dear mama.
”One of the hardest things in life is having words in your heart that you can’t express.”—James Earl Jones, American actor
”Words are the voice of the heart.” –Confucious
”Do not say a little in many words, but a great deal in a few.” Pythagoras
Make your words count today.
Enjoy your day!
#1 from (JavaScript must be enabled to view this email address) on March 26, 2010
Edie, you know this already, but as a reminder - God is with you and your Mom on this journey. Blessings to you and your dear Mom, Jane