I love
October. Always have.
Because of Emma
Sage, and her very acute observations of life and living each day fully, I love it even more now.
The air is more
palpable to me….I sense the coolness, the early morning mist and the warm
Indian Summer days….sometimes all within a 24 hour period. I savor it.
The colors are
more vivid and intense. I get giddy at
seeing trees change right in front of my eyes.
I notice the
last days of harvesting with a fond remembrance of my grandfather and the
bushels of treats that abound when he was alive.
Of pumpkins
bigger than you can imagine…..and decorating for Halloween which always brings
me delight. I love magic and wonder and
October is filled with it.
It is also Down syndrome
Awareness month….and now with the Internet humming with so many amazing souls,
the awareness is taken to greater heights….of so much positive energy.
I feel so alive.
So today, as the
phenotype of Brushfield spots popped up again and again on my Facebook feed, it
made me recall a post that I did 7 years ago for 31 for 2 1. [Sweet Maddy who is picture below had the
most incredible Brushfield spots.]
It is amazing
how much has changed [and sadly, how much has remained the same in seven years]
The topic was of
editorials that still run of perpetuating the myth that Down syndrome is
something that is ‘unfortunate’ and the prenatal tests that were just emerging
at the time….to test earlier and earlier in gestation so that woman may opt to
terminate at a time frame that is considered ‘easier and less evasive’. Let’s
just say this. No woman who has ever had an abortion will
tell you that it is ever easy or non- evasive.
It cuts at the very heart and soul of a woman. Some pro-abortion activists will lead you to
believe otherwise, but the truth of the matter is this. Abortion hurts women at the time of the
procedure and decades later their souls are still tattered. Trust me on this one.
So I leave you
here at the beginning of a post I wrote 7 years ago.
I remember with
love all my friends whose precious children have left us too early…..and my
heart weeps for their loss.
***~~***~~*** written 7 years ago.....
During the last
few days I have reflected on the whole situation with Indy's Child magazine and
editorials that still target our children that have Down syndrome as something
'unfortunate' and in need of earlier and earlier prenatal tests to eliminate the
burden of continuing a pregnancy that is deemed 'imperfect'.
While I watched Emma Sage playing with cousins and friends, celebrating the 4th of July, I kept thinking about all the people I have met during my journey with Emma Sage in our life, whose beloved children with Trisomy21 have died. Children whose lives were wanted, loved, cherished and missed dearly.
I made this little banner in the memory of all of these beloved children and a reminder to all that all children are blessings.....those with 46 chromosomes and those with 47. Our children are loved and wanted.....and cherished beyond what words can convey. We are fortunate...and truly blessed.
This is Maddy.............she is an angel in heaven, but the love and joy she brought her family and friends will live on forever in their hearts.
While I watched Emma Sage playing with cousins and friends, celebrating the 4th of July, I kept thinking about all the people I have met during my journey with Emma Sage in our life, whose beloved children with Trisomy21 have died. Children whose lives were wanted, loved, cherished and missed dearly.
I made this little banner in the memory of all of these beloved children and a reminder to all that all children are blessings.....those with 46 chromosomes and those with 47. Our children are loved and wanted.....and cherished beyond what words can convey. We are fortunate...and truly blessed.
This is Maddy.............she is an angel in heaven, but the love and joy she brought her family and friends will live on forever in their hearts.
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