that was a very hard morning for Ty, to say he fought us the entire time to get to the hospital is well
an understatement....
I swear that boy's survival instinct is beyond super human!
Which I guess it has to be in order to endure the things he's had to in his life!
But man, certainly makes things very hard for us- thankfully the hospital surgery center staff know us and him so well, so when I call them at the time we are supposed to be there
to let them know we are having a very difficult time getting him there- and we are still home
well, to have others be patient and empathetic is just nice!
We are already pretty stressed at this point- because when Ty doesn't want to do something....
and especially going to the hospital.. to him it's like "bring it on"
And for some reason, tells you how different each day can be for him,
our usual pre med regimen that we have been doing for the last 4 visits and has worked
never had an impact on him
and if it did, it tells you how "heightened" his survival instinct was
holy that was so hard!
but I know I say this a lot, Brian and I
we make an awesome team
someone needs to make up 2 superhero characters who are an awesome badass team
and not that we are fighting or taking out bad guys
Nope, we are a superhero team of love, compassion, patience and advocacy for our son (and all our kids)
But especially in a situation like we had yesterday morning, Ty hid himself under Sarah's bed
and damn that kid new exactly where to wedge himself- under a bed, that is not easily accessible except through a tiny hole
and Brian and I put on our capes, I counted to 3 and lifted the bed
while Brian gently pulled Ty out from under
we know he is scared, that is the only reason he is fighting, he doesn't really want to hurt us- but that survival instinct doesn't allow him to think, to rationalize, to help him stay calm..
nope, it puts him in complete fight or flight- and he was trying his hardest to do both
but once again our dynamic duo of Mr. and Mrs. took the situation over, kept our boy safe, kept ourselves safe and got us (somehow) to the hospital
It was certainly not an easy feat... but we did it!
But it breaks our heart every single time to see hims struggle like that, to know how scared and afraid he really is
and with good reason,
the boy has been through so much in his short 10 years on this Earth
and unfortunately it just doesn't seem to ever get easier for him!
But in the end, it was all successful, he is cleaned out for the next 6-8 months and I know he feels better!
So, we'll move on, that day is now behind us, and I hope he can get focused on something positive today
and allow us to be a part of it!
And if not today, maybe tomorrow... we'll be patient.
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