October 22, 2014
How did I get here? What happened to me? My tiny body is slouched in a miniature wheelchair, and I have various tubes running in and out of my abdomen. I am trying to hold my head upright and trying to make sense of my surroundings. I am trapped in my own little world of severe disabilities. And to make matters worse, I am trapped in the foster care system. This is not the life I would have chosen.
October 11, 2014
His life this past week has been a crazy whirlwind, and this evening he finds himself, once again, in a strange city on the other side of the country, far away from the family he loves. It is a constant effort to find the right balance between taking care of his responsibilities at work, and taking care of his wife and children. And since it is impossible to be in two places at once, the struggle remains.
He has an unexpected few hours of unscheduled time, so he decides to take a walk along the beach. To take a few minutes to try to unwind after his long day of meetings, from the relentless pressure to produce more, more and always more.
As his feet sink into the warm sand, and he listens to the comforting sound of the waves whooshing in and out, back and forth, he takes a deep breath and feels his tight shoulders begin to relax. His thoughts travel towards home, towards the one place his heart longs to be. And in his rare moment of solitude he begins to reflect on the past week. What a week it has been!