
My mother-in-law gave me this little figurine. It is a perfect reminder of my little Max boy and the hope that we all have for him and his heart. I have the figurine in my kitchen and see it everyday.
I had a sad moment earlier this week regarding Max. We received a phone call from a close friend letting us know that they just had their baby. We of course were thrilled and excited to hear all about the weight, length and how the labor and delivery was. In that moment of happiness for our friends I could not help but feel a bit of sadness knowing that when Max is born there will be such a mix of emotion. Not only will we be filled with joy to have another baby join our family but we will also immediately have to worry. I am not even sure if I will get to hold and cuddle my little boy once he is born- there is the possibility that he will immediately be whisked away for testing. Naturally I want what is best for him and his health but an infant is so delicate and precious and it just breaks my heart to know that Max will have to struggle through procedures and testing rather then being held safely in my arms.
I know there is a reason that Max is being sent to be a part of our family. And I know that I was meant to be his mommy. Sometimes I doubt my strength in being able to care for him and being able to deal with all that surrounds a baby with significant heart problems. But in those moments of doubt I need to hold on to my hope. I can hope for the best. I can hope for strength to come from friends and family when mine is running low. I can hope that Max will be physically strong enough to endure his surgeries. I can hope that the happiness of seeing my little angel will outweigh the stress. I can hope that our prayers will be answered.
I love my Max!
I had a sad moment earlier this week regarding Max. We received a phone call from a close friend letting us know that they just had their baby. We of course were thrilled and excited to hear all about the weight, length and how the labor and delivery was. In that moment of happiness for our friends I could not help but feel a bit of sadness knowing that when Max is born there will be such a mix of emotion. Not only will we be filled with joy to have another baby join our family but we will also immediately have to worry. I am not even sure if I will get to hold and cuddle my little boy once he is born- there is the possibility that he will immediately be whisked away for testing. Naturally I want what is best for him and his health but an infant is so delicate and precious and it just breaks my heart to know that Max will have to struggle through procedures and testing rather then being held safely in my arms.
I know there is a reason that Max is being sent to be a part of our family. And I know that I was meant to be his mommy. Sometimes I doubt my strength in being able to care for him and being able to deal with all that surrounds a baby with significant heart problems. But in those moments of doubt I need to hold on to my hope. I can hope for the best. I can hope for strength to come from friends and family when mine is running low. I can hope that Max will be physically strong enough to endure his surgeries. I can hope that the happiness of seeing my little angel will outweigh the stress. I can hope that our prayers will be answered.
I love my Max!



