Thankful

I recently found out that one of my former PT school classmates and all three of her little girls have a genetic mitochondrial disease. Her youngest child has been experiencing very serious medical problems, which are life threatening. My classmate and her other two daughters' conditions are fine for now, but they are all undergoing testing to see exactly what type and severity they have. Her oldest daughter is autistic and they believe that may be part of how the disease is manifesting itself.

This news has really thrown me for a loop, and I am constantly checking the family's blog to see how everyone is doing, what tests they've had to endure, and just overall if they have any answers.

I can't imagine what it must be like to be the mother of three children, all of whom could be dying. But even worse, is knowing that it's because of some horrible disease you didn't even know you had.

I have only had Erin to love for a relatively short time, but I can't imagine what it would be like to know that she was dying. Sure, we complain about the monotony of taking Erin to weekly physical therapy for months but, compared to what this family is going through, it's really nothing.

So, I just want to say right here, right now, in this moment, for everything I take for granted - I am thankful. We are very fortunate. I am so thankful for my beautiful baby girl, for her health, for my own health, for my wonderful husband who stands by us, for the love of my family and friends, for Erin's amazing health care team, and for all of the blessings that God sees fit to bestow upon us every day.

Thank you.