
One year ago today we brought Caleb home from the hospital with a new trach. We agonized for months before finally deciding to go ahead with the surgery. I was so afraid. That day I wrote...
I've been making arrangements for my other boys, cleaning my house, packing my bags, and working on Christmas cards- and now that I'm all ready, I'm afraid. I'm afraid that it's going to be overwhelming to take care of Caleb in a new way. I'm afraid I won't hear his voice again. I'm afraid that I won't be able to bathe him the same way. I'm afraid that Caleb will be hurting, and I'm afraid my other boys are worried. I'm afraid of going back to the hospital because it has always been such a dramatic experience. I'm afraid that Caleb will be afraid...
The year prior to Caleb's trach surgery, he had a severe case of RSV. He almost didn't make it through that hospital stay. The following months were filled with worry as we watched Caleb turn blue and struggle to breath. He battled pneumonia over and over again. There were many long nights when I held Caleb's mouth open so that he wouldn't obstruct his breathing. I was so afraid to take the next step. I wasn't sure what was best for Caleb. So I prayed. Then I made the appointment for the surgery. I made arrangements for my family. I packed for a hospital stay. On the day of the surgery I was still afraid, but I felt good enough to keep moving forward.
It has been a year. It's been a better year for Caleb. His trach has been a blessing to us and to him. There are many times when I am afraid of what the future holds for Caleb. I'm so tender for him, and I worry. But when I ask, Heavenly Father helps replace my fear with faith- even if it means moving forward one hesitant step at a time,
I can do it
because He holds my hand.
Every step of the way.
I've been making arrangements for my other boys, cleaning my house, packing my bags, and working on Christmas cards- and now that I'm all ready, I'm afraid. I'm afraid that it's going to be overwhelming to take care of Caleb in a new way. I'm afraid I won't hear his voice again. I'm afraid that I won't be able to bathe him the same way. I'm afraid that Caleb will be hurting, and I'm afraid my other boys are worried. I'm afraid of going back to the hospital because it has always been such a dramatic experience. I'm afraid that Caleb will be afraid...
The year prior to Caleb's trach surgery, he had a severe case of RSV. He almost didn't make it through that hospital stay. The following months were filled with worry as we watched Caleb turn blue and struggle to breath. He battled pneumonia over and over again. There were many long nights when I held Caleb's mouth open so that he wouldn't obstruct his breathing. I was so afraid to take the next step. I wasn't sure what was best for Caleb. So I prayed. Then I made the appointment for the surgery. I made arrangements for my family. I packed for a hospital stay. On the day of the surgery I was still afraid, but I felt good enough to keep moving forward.
It has been a year. It's been a better year for Caleb. His trach has been a blessing to us and to him. There are many times when I am afraid of what the future holds for Caleb. I'm so tender for him, and I worry. But when I ask, Heavenly Father helps replace my fear with faith- even if it means moving forward one hesitant step at a time,
I can do it
because He holds my hand.
Every step of the way.





















