Sunday, November 18, 2012
The gift of life....4 years ago
Four years ago today Ember received her gift of life. Her liver transplant came just a few days after her daddy had gone through all of the testing to become her living donor. In that time, a family was faced with the choice of letting their little one save other lives and they said yes. We are very much aware of how important and how difficult their decision must have been. I cannot sit here and say that I know how they felt that day, and still feel today on the 4 year anniversary of their loss, because I do not. I hope to never know what it is like to lose a child and to be faced with the decision they were faced with in 2008. I can say that I look at Ember every day and even though we know nothing really about her donor, I see him in her every day. I see the gift that we have been given. I see the time, hope, love, and happiness we have been given. We have been truly blessed by our donor angel and his family. We continue to teach Ember (and her sister) about love, support, and the true meaning of selflessness. I have to say, however, that I have learned so very much from Ember in these 4 short years. She has taught me the true meaning of compassion. Her heart is so very big and so very open. She has so much love to give and gives it freely. It is hard to imagine that she may not be here today without her new liver. We always try to tell new liver families that we meet that Ember is not the typical liver baby. She really never has been. As I look back over the posts I made in the weeks leading up to Ember's diagnosis I am amazed at how much her little body fought the terrible disease she had. She even responded to medicines that were not even designed to treat her specific liver disease. She never really cried or fussed about how uncomfortable she was. These trends carry through to the little girl she is becoming. She gets sick, but never complains about it really. She is one of the strongest little girls I have ever seen. She loves her sister with all of her heart even if they get on each others nerves. She loves her grandparents, her dog, her kitty, and misses her Pop more than anything. All of these things we wouldn't see had it not been for her donor angel. We love him and truly hope that his family knows exactly how much we appreciate and love them as well. We honor their loved one in how we teach Ember to care for and to love others and in how we will continue to teach her about her gift and the true meaning of sacrifice. We hope that the legacy we leave behind for her donor angel will be felt and heard by many and everyone who comes into contact with her will learn from her. Even if it is in a very small way, even at 4 years old she has so very much to teach us. We are so blessed to have her in our lives.
Friday, November 16, 2012
The call...4 years ago
Four years ago today we received the call that would change our lives forever. Around 9:30pm on a Sunday night we received a call from one of the transplant coordinators at Children's telling us that they had a possible liver for Ember. We arrived at the hospital Monday morning and started waiting to receive word about surgery. Here is what I wrote about getting the call.
"The call....
"The call....
Last
night ar around 9:30m we got a call from Children's telling us that
there was a potential liver for Ember and we needed to be at Children's
between 8am and 9am this morning. Her surgery wont be until this
evening if everything goes well. Please say a prayer for the Donor
family and that this is a go. Once I know more, I will make sure to
pass it along."
Today Ember is a happy and healthy little girl. We couldn't be more blessed. Please keep her donor family in your thoughts as I am sure this is a hard time for them. While we are celebrating her second chance at life, they are mourning the loss of their little one.
Today Ember is a happy and healthy little girl. We couldn't be more blessed. Please keep her donor family in your thoughts as I am sure this is a hard time for them. While we are celebrating her second chance at life, they are mourning the loss of their little one.
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