I don't usually think of having to deal with my heart condition as suffering or tragedy, but some times it has been. One of the things that is hard about suffering is that it is often hard to discern the reason. Yet my 'suffering' had very much led to blessings in my life. Being somewhat restricted as a child and getting tired more easily made me fight for the ability to do things and appreciate them. As I got older, it brought me more empathy and a maturity that developed years earlier than it may have otherwise. When I was in grad school and went into heart failure, this felt like a tragedy. However, I can see now that I was meant to be a social worker, to help others with chronic conditions, and this tragedy changed my life trajectory and both put me where I needed to be and gave me the ability to slow down and really understand loss of health and changing plans.
This trip has been helpful for a few reasons. First, I've loved meeting and cuddling Mason and seeing the Elliott clan. The blessings of this family accepting and loving me as much as my own is indescribable. This trip has also really showed me how limited I am. I think even though I've known I need this transplant, in my regular life I've been making changes so day to day I don't feel the effects. While logically I knew, I don't think deep down I really let myself believe it in some ways. I feel like now I know. Traveling has really shown me how much my energy and ability is affected. I'm glad we were able to come on this trip, but I am also feeling ready to be home and be on the waitlist. Next time we travel I'm looking forward to it being easier. Overall I may not know what my life holds or what God has planned, but I believe that whatever suffering has happened and is to come will lead me right where I'm meant to be.
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