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Birthdays

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 April 14, 2024 Feeling the need to inject a bit of positivity into the mix, especially amidst life's recent challenges. Birthdays have come and gone for all the kids over the past couple of months. It's surreal to realize that Julian is no longer a teenager—he's turned 20! It's a milestone that makes me pause and wonder how time flies so fast. And then there are the twins, now 15, which is equally hard to wrap my head around. Life after the accident seems like a whirlwind, and seeing how much they've grown only emphasizes that. Julian, in particular, remains the beacon of light in our family. He's the one who keeps smiling, always striving to make life brighter for everyone else, even when facing his own struggles. He will put on a happy face despite his struggles to make life better for those around him.  There's a lot we can learn from him—how to love more deeply and stay positive, even when life throws its toughest challenges our way. Sometimes, I find m

Grief

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       Navigating through this overwhelming grief since Julian's accident has been incredibly hard. It's impossible to compare our pain to anything else. Dealing with Julian's paralysis is a different kind of heartache, not like losing a family member. Trying to go through the grief process while pretending everything is normal, all while still taking care of our three kids, feels like an impossible balancing act. As parents, we often put on a happy face to comfort others, even when we're falling apart inside. I can vividly recall Chris and me breaking down on the side of the road, but somehow finding the strength to be composed when Julian was with us. Now, 2.5 years later, I'm still waiting for this heaviness I feel everyday to lighten a bit.      I recently came across another father's post about his child with special needs. As parents, we initially prepare ourselves for an 18-year journey of taking care of our children to give them what they need to live in

2 YEARS

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 August 21, 2021, 2 YEARS! 8/21/21 at 11:21 pm our world blew up. I wish I could look at this day more positively and hopefully with time it will come. I wish I could be as easy going as Julian and treat this day as any other we’ve endured over the past 2 years. He is stronger and braver than he ever could have imagined. His determination to adapt, to find new paths, and to redefine himself has been inspiring. The memories of that day continue to haunt me, every moment, sound, sight, thought, expression on others is on replay.   Even being a nurse, nothing could have prepared me for the ache of watching my own child deal with pain and struggle. I’ve prided myself in being good at my career, but this has been uncharted territory. I feel helpless, wishing i could do more and question if I miss something crucial to keep Julian as healthy as possible. This battle is difficult because it’s never been won before. This is where our hope and faith of future possibilities comes into pl

Can't sleep

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 April 27, 2023     Julian and I just drove back to Kentucky last night (7 hours ago).  Never thought I would be so comfortable driving a huge van back and forth across many states every couple of weeks.  So thankful as I drive to our home away from home that we have found a nice place to live.  It makes leaving our home and family a little easier to come to a nice apartment and an area I feel safe in by myself.  I think being alone is one of the biggest changes Julian and I have had to adjust to over the last 1.5 years.  It was made worse from Covid to physically be alone most of the time, and now that Julian and I are living in another state away from everyone.  We both used to love our friends and family time and thrive on people interaction.  It is another thing that SCI has taken from both of us.  It is very isolating, physically and mentally.  Physically, we can't just jump in the car and go on a trip, see friends or family without extensive planning.  It takes me almost 24 h

Some positive to end the week

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 March 31, 2023 Some updates from the wheelchair and the van. First, the van.  After we had gotten a letter from Travelers that they closed the case, our insurance Statefarm was going to process the claim.  Chris and I felt strongly that this was not their responsibility to do so after they've helped so much since Julian's accident.  In a last ditch effort to get someone at the valet company to help us, I facebook messaged the manager that the report was given to.  Not very professional, but I had called and spent hours trying to find emails with no success.  I just let her know the response back from Travelers, a little about our story, and our desire to have someone do the right thing.  She phoned me almost immediately after a message back.  She also was stunned by the response and told me she would take care of this for us and help Travelers process the claim.  It was a huge weight off our chest.  When something good happens, its outside of our norm and just makes us feel so

Same problem, new company

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 March 29, 2023 You would think not much could surprise me anymore but sadly, no.   On Feb. 27th, I took Julian to Frazier which is surrounded by University of Louisville hospitals.  They have a valet company to park patient cars.  I have been using them daily while in Kentucky since last June.  This day they return the car to Julian and I with a huge dent on the driver side.  I pointed it out to the valet and the valet manager was called that we have been very know to for the past 8 months.  He was very nice and apologetic.  He stated that the company had paperwork to fill out to file an incident report.  The paper was filled out and I retained a copy.   Several days later, I get a call from Travelers insurance company to follow up with the incident report.  I stated that the car was returned with dents.  Stated it was at hospital which I am sure had video evidence if needed of the wreck while parking.  The rep stated that she needed to contact the parking company to "verify cove

Problem 1 of 999

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 March 27, 2023 I will never forget arriving at Shepherd Center in Atlanta with my 17year old son.  I really don't think there are enough words to describe those initial days in their ICU.  Julian is very sick, has pneumonia, chest tubes, trach, ventilator, foley, can't move anything below his neck, his mood was at an all time low, expressing desires to not live.   As a mom, this is the most devastating place to be.  He was my sweet baby that slept with me until he was 5, loved his family, never got off the phone or left without telling me he loved me.  I really wanted to crawl in the corner and cry, but instead I had to put on a brave face and tell him we were going to be ok.  I was talking with a co worker at work the other day who also has had difficult times with her child.  Not sure if it's a nurse thing, mom thing, or what but it's like there is a switch that can be turned on and off for our emotions.   When I arrived to Julian's accident, I was a mess.  I was