Twenty two
years ago our second child was born. Outwardly beautiful and perfect, a true bundle of joy. Unknown to us at that time
she was afflicted with Aicardi Syndrome. We had no clue exactly how this
innocent little person would change our lives, our hopes and dreams, and shape us all into who we are
today both individually and as a family. She came here not for us to teach her
but for her to teach us.
Aicardi
Syndrome includes malformation or complete absence of the corpus callosum and
other brain deficits, retinal lesions with other eye abnormalities, scoliosis
and other skeletal problems, and intractable seizures. Life expectancy is shortened with the
literature (at that time) stating 3 years maximum.
Recently
we celebrated Hillary’s 22nd birthday by taking her to a street fair
in a neighboring town. The weather was
perfect with low humidity, air temperature around 70, a light breeze and a
bright sun in a deep blue sky dotted with puffy white clouds. As we wheeled her through the crowd
occasionally one of the vendors leaned over to talk to her. We told them it was her birthday and she
ended up with a small collection of trinkets—stickers, key tags, and a
balloon. She enjoyed the extra attention
and we had a nice time. When we returned
home we had chocolate birthday cake and ice cream which she loved, and some
gifts wrapped in brightly colored shiny paper.
She enjoyed looking at the gifts but lost interest as we opened them and
showed her what was inside. Sometimes
she’s a funny girl! Over all she enjoyed
her special day very much.
We have
learned through Hillary that slowing down and enjoying the simplest of things
is a good way to live, birthday cake is meant to be enjoyed without guilt, and
every year survived should be celebrated for the gift that it is.
3 comments:
22 years... wow! Who knew that the young girl in your current facebook photo would be writing this post in September 2014??
Ralph
That is very inspiring! It's so important just to celebrate every day.
Idelle
Beautifully said.
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