Update May 16, 2007
Hello,
It it good to see that Sharmi still has a positive spirit (referring to her earlier note). Even as her mom, it is sometimes hard to see what is going on inside her head and heart. I do believe that she is doing great and she is putting on a brave face, but today was a hard day for her. It should have been an easy day because we didn’t have our usual hospital visit and chemo, but she woke up at 1:15 AM last night. (Unfortunately for me since I didn’t get to bed until 12:30 AM). I brought her into bed with me and she was wakeful the rest of the night until she finally decided at 5:00 that it was time to get up. (Through my exhaustion I called Dean in tears and told him “I quit. I don’t know what or how but I quit.” It helped to at least pretend that I could stop the craziness that controls my every moment. )
Sharmalia was very fussy and clingy all day. She didn’t seem to have the desire to play. She wanted me to hold her constantly. She also seemed frustrated that she wasn’t herself and she didn’t know what she wanted or what was wrong. This evening she was frantic over being “all done eating” and wanting to “try”. Nothing I did made her happy. Less than 5 minutes after the confusion in the kitchen Sharmi was laying on top of Foxy (our cat) and Foxy was trying to get way. I overheard Sharmi asking the cat, “Whats wrong with you? Whats wrong with you?” It was only then that I realized I must have said that phrase to her. My intentions were truly one of trying to figure out what she wanted or if something was hurting, but I will rephrase it a little in the future.
It is scary when they start repeating you. Yesterday she was playing with one of her syringes for her meds and a glass of water. She dripped water on her tummy and said, “oh shoot.” These are cute, but my favorite right now is that she goes into my bathroom and closes the door (so that it is dark) folds her hands, closes her eyes and and prays “Dear Jesus…..” She even shakes her little hands for emphasis. I have had the privilege a few times to be in the bathroom when she has closed me in with her and said her heartfelt prayers.
Pam, a friend of ours was my saving grace today. She brought me dinner and said “I have an hour how can I help.” It was wonderful. She played with the baby while and I was able to get the dishes done and make some phone calls.
I want to thank all of you who have helped in so many ways. I can’t express our gratitude enough. Some days the simplest tasks are impossible for me to do. We have been so blessed by the food, the cards, the toys, and the prayers. Last night I covered up my daughter with a prayer blanket given to us by one of Dean’s co-workers and my heart welled up with gratitude and peace for all of the prayers that are covering our precious little girl. We are eternally grateful. God bless you all.
Cheris