
I thought I would share this with everyone - I wrote it for my presentation at this years pediatric memorial service. I have been thinking about Conner a ton today and wanted everyone to know just how much he is loved!
Theres no tragedy in life like the death of a child - things never get back to the way they were. ~ Dwight David Eisenhower~
This famous quote has become one that Im sure we all can relate to.
I have had the unfortunate experience of of witnessing the deaths of children my professional career as a nurse in the PICU and also in my personal life with the death of my own child. I worked in the PICU for nearly 5 years before tragedy happened in my own family.
My son Conner was diagnosed very unexpectedly at the age of 7 1/2 months with a uniformly fatal, untreatable disease. I remember distinctly the very feelings that overwhelmed me when I heard those words that fateful September day. I remember feeling paralyzed with grief, shocked and stunned that in the matter of a few short months my seemingly healthy son would rapidly deteriote and become blind, paralyzed and unresponsive. We were forced to sit and watch our beautiful son slip further and further away with each passing day.
Working as a nurse I sat with parents as they grieved over their children, I held their hands, wiped their tears - and not once did I ever imagine that those very experiences would somehow help guide me through my own personal tragedy
I wrote this just days after Conner's diagnosis:
We all love him so dearly and it is hard to imagine life without him. Unfortunately, life has dealt us an affair hand, and it appears that our time with him is limited. This is a harsh reality that I must face head on. I must do what I feel is right in my heart and attempt to overcome this adversity and heartbreak. Conner is a truly special and wonderful child who has helped us to recognize the greatest of gifts "life". Life is truly a miracle and much too short.
I am going to make whatever time Conner has left on this earth filled with family, wonderful memories, and most of all, love. I do not have the luxury of time with my son. I can do nothing but follow my heart and make the absolute best of whatever time God grants me.
When I wrote that it was such a struggle for me. I felt as if I was watching my life just fall apart. I often would tell my husband that I felt like I was on a sinking ship all alone with no life raft. It's was literally like watching a glass break in slow motion that you cant quite grab in time even though you tried. Only the glass is your life that is slowly shattering into a thousand tiny pieces
Though it was certainly a struggle... I had made that promise to my son, my family and myself.
During Conner's illness - we never let the disease define us or our family - and after his death we did the same. We tried to maintain a "normal" life - or as the case may be - create our new normal. Building those core bonds as a family continued despite the utter devastation. We simply focused on our love for our son. In the beginning it was very hard to learn to take it one day at a time - but we had to learn that very quickly - if we wanted to make the most of the time he had. We wanted to build a lifetime of memories in such a short amount of time.
I think that when your child dies - it can truly cripple you - it can destroy you if you let it. And sometimes that is the path of least resistance. For me - I chose to do my very best to fight and not let it destroy me. Our grief is so thick - so complex - not many can truly understand the difficult life we face without our children.
My son died at the age of 22 months - he took his last breath here on earth as he laid in my arms. - This was 2 1/2 years ago. Today that memory is fresh in my mind - as if it was just yesterday. We have those sad memories - but we have thousands of happy ones too.
Dealing with his death is something that changed me forever. It is something that has empowered me to become a better person, a more compassionate caring person, and someone who is more understanding. I certainly am not the same person I was before losing my son- though I carry a a large burden - he has made me a better person.
I truly try to live my life to the fullest - though I may not always succeed - I always try to never take even the small things for granted. Even when Im sad and missing my son - I can see his face every where I turn and I find little reminders of him, and that makes me smile. He gave me 22 months of wonderful memories and taught me things that words just cannot express.
Since his death - I have done many many things to honor Conner. We have a small private family foundation in his name. I speak every year to the medical students - educating them about the kind of disease Conner had and how to deal with grieving parents. I mentor newly diagnosed families and also newly bereaved families. I have chosen to be an advocate for pediatric palliative care. Looking at it we have done a lot - but I think the most valuable thing I have done to honor my son - is continuing to make him a daily part of my family. When Im asked how many children I have - ....seems like a simple question - but for families like ours - it is a loaded question. My answer is simple - I have 3 children - I will always have 3 children. Conner is no less my child than my living children. Conner has given me an invaluable tool to now help others that are suffering a great loss. To help them cherish the time they have had and focus on the future.
Admittedly - there is always a missing piece - but he has helped me focus my loss and channel it into something positive - something I believe he would be proud of.
I miss him so badly but I am thankful that he filled our lives with so much joy, that the joy he gave me far overpower the loss. When I think of my son - I think of his vibrant smile and his fierce blue eyes, I think of the way his nose would wrinkle when he smiled and the distinct way he laughed. I choose to think of him positively and remember all the good times. Through my experience I had to take a good look within myself and decide how I could grow from just knowing my son. There were so many things he could never do - and never got to experience, He never spoke one single word, he never walked, but yet he did so very much for me!
I cant lie, it is extremely difficult sometimes - a piece of my heart and soul are missing forever. Sometimes my grief gets the best of me and sometimes I still cry for him. When I begin feeling sad, lost - and heartbroken - I try and reflect on some of the amazing things he gave me in such a short amount of time.
I thank Conner for so much - for making me who I am - for helping me grow and mature and for giving me the strength to continue without him. I am sad that Brenden only had 22 months with his baby brother and I am sad that our new baby Avery will only know him through our memories. But, that said... ultimately I am so thankful that for every second I got to spend with him - every smile, cuddle and touch has so much meaning for me. What a valuable lesson he taught me - to never take the simple things for granted. Just putting Brenden to bed every night, or rocking Avery to sleep - are incredibly special moments that I will treasure forever! Thank you to Conner for every thing you have given me -
We all must find ways to keep our children's memories alive. For us it can be as simple as blowing nightly kisses or lighting a candle on special occasions. Conner continues to be a very very big part of my daily life. He has shaped our family in a distinct way - he has offered us insight to the bigger picture. They say.. your better off loving and losing - than never loving at all - and for me that is so very true. I would never give up one single second I had with my son. For us, we celebrate the little things that so many take for granted. We truly cherish yesterday and dream of tomorrow, but we live today. We have so many truly incredible memories. We had to learn the hard way that in life you cant take anything for granted. We remember Conner for the incredible, amazing, vibrant, blue eyed baby boy he was and still is to us!
My son, though not here on earth is always with me - in everything I do