Most of the time I have a fairly positive attitude towards
Alex and his Cerebral Palsy, but every once in a while my emotions get the best
of me and I have a moment where I have to cry to let all the bad thoughts and
feelings out.
Over the weekend we got together with some friends who have
a 3 year old and an 18 month old like Alex and Evan. It’s the first time we
have gotten together with them since Evan started walking, and to my surprise
he wasn’t shy about warming up to them and fitting right in. He was running
around with them playing and screaming and having fun. I was really excited for
him but at the same time my heart was breaking inside for Alex as he sat on my
lap. That’s when it hit me like a ton of bricks. The reality of Alex’s Cerebral
Palsy; the reality that he can’t sit independently, can’t crawl, can’t walk or
chase his brother and friends around. It wasn’t like the kids ran around all
night long, it only lasted a few minutes but I was so overcome by emotion in
that moment that I couldn’t help but feel sad for him. I guess I am accustomed to
my everyday life at home where Evan runs around to make Alex laugh, plays
really well on his own and occasionally hugs and kisses his brother. Alex lies
on the floor to play or sits up with me to play. I know things will change as
Alex gets older, learns how to sit on his own and walks with a walker or on his
own but as of now he is not going to be able to participate on his own. No worries though because they all came into
the next room and laid on the floor with Alex and cuddled. That is what
actually made me feel better. I know I can’t let these moments make me sad or
feel sorry for Alex. He has so much going for him. An infectious smile and
laugh, beautiful dark brown eyes, strength like I have never seen and two
parents and a twin brother who love him very much. I know in my heart once Evan
has a better understanding of what is going with Alex, he will protect him and
never leave him behind.
Moving on, let me tell you what Evan did last night. Eric,
Alex and I were all sitting on the floor in the family room. Evan was running
around as usual and got Alex laughing. Evan went and stood between the chair
and couch and he would take a step or two to get Alex to laugh and then he
would sprint toward him laughing which would get Alex laughing so hard he didn’t
know when to stop. It was one of those moments that you never want to end.
Tonight, Evan would not go down. I checked on him a couple
of times and he just kept continuing to scream. The 2nd time I went
in, he reached for me and I couldn’t resist. I scooped him up and took him into
my room to cuddle with him. Evan isn’t a cuddler. He is on the move all the
time, so when these moments occur like tonight, I can’t help but want to cuddle
with him. He calmed right down and was asleep in my arms within 15 minutes. I didn’t
want to put him to bed. I was in Heaven. Mr. Alex must have been jealous
because about an hour later he woke up crying, Eric brought him down, he cuddled with me and
was back to sleep within a few minutes. These moments are bittersweet for me and is what makes me love being a Mom.