I had not originally planned to have a follow-up for last Sunday’s regular post, but earlier this week I read something online that changed my plans. What I saw was a Facebook post from Corrie Harris on an HD support forum. It was so good and to-the-point that I knew I had to give her words broader exposure. So here they are. I have touched up the formatting a bit, and fixed a couple misspelled words, but the heart, love and message are all Corrie’s:
In Christ, Amen ☩
So, I have been contemplating whether or not to type this out and hit the send button — or just not post and continue to suck it up.
There is a scripture that says, “…Rejoice with those who rejoice and weep with those who weep…” I don’t know how many years I’ve been on the Huntington’s support group pages and have known each of you, but I have known a few of you for over 5 years, all online. We get close because we are all going through similar things. You were and still are my ONLY support. My only cheerleaders. The only place I go when I want to vent or rejoice. Until about 18 months ago, most of my time online was spent either in questions, research, agony, complaining, or being stressed out of my mind by my husband Richard’s HD symptoms and new-found personality.
Many of you have been there for me and I will always appreciate each one of you for that. Your presence reassured me that I was not alone in my pain. But now, with thanks to God, a better HD team, better meds for Richard, and an absolute change in my own attitude and heart, that season has melded into a new one. I see my husband, and the marriage covenant in general, differently. Things are now in the “happy” and “going good” zone, but I still feel a little alone here in my JOY.
I think it has bothered me for a while, but I couldn’t put the exact words to the emotions I was feeling — now I think I understand. I realize that reading a post saying, “I’m having a good day.” can be hard to read when things are falling apart in your own life. I know how hard that can be because I have been on the other end of that relationship!
But, I now realize that the JOY and the good times, days and moments are equally as important to share, so we can rejoice with and encourage each other. Frankly, too many caregivers suffer alone and die early deaths because in the end they are undone by the disease they are fighting. Without encouragement, the tragedy, heartache, anger and pain of this disease sucks the life out of us.
A spirit of complaining and drudgery does NOT help any of us. In fact, it kills us, and it kills our families. It makes it such that our children never want to come home for the holidays or even to visit. I have not handled all of these things well in the past, so I guess more than anything I am just wanting to say that we need to celebrate each other as much as possible, and to not forget that laughter and joy is excellent medicine. Love is a healer and hope gives LIFE.
I have avoided this group for a bit because (as I said before) I was feeling isolated due to how well things were going. But now I’m back and I’m putting out these honest thoughts in hopes that I can help to build an authentic community that is healthy and helps to produce life-giving and long-lasting friendships. This disease is brutal and we all need friends, especially friends that understand.
By the way, I celebrated our 32nd wedding anniversary today by posting the news on Facebook. Richard saw the post and liked it, but there was no other response. I haven’t had a gift, a card or even a real hug in nearly 5 years. Richard can no longer provide those things, and that breaks my heart. For many years I was selfish and angry and could not see the difference between the HD and him, but now I do. Lord, have mercy on me for when I didn’t! Richard would love me back if he could. I know it.
A prayer for when you are having a moment of clarity…
“Blessed are You, Lord God, King of the Universe. It is right that I should at all times and in all circumstances bless You for the clarity that you bring to my life. But today, I want to especially bless you for the clarity of understanding that I now have, as fleeting as it may be. In scripture, you told Abraham and his descendants to set up monuments or institute holy days so they will remember Your goodness and blessings. Lord, please be a living monument in my heart. Never let me forget the lessons that I have learned, or the perspective on life that you have brought me. Amen”