It begins with a busy family. Almost too busy, as matter of fact...as we were, just a mere two years ago.
I was in school full time and dh worked full time, and I also worked full time on the weekends.
It was discovered that my Momma had developed cancer during this time. I had a mere 2 semesters to go in nursing school to earn my Baccalaurate degree, but I was determined to push forward and be Superwoman.... so I would drive to Ohio (3.5 hrs) on Tuesday nights after clinicals at the hospital, stay with Mom , go to all doctors appointments, make doctor appointments, go to the hospitals, radiation, check ups, buy supplies, make sure we had the nurse down the road come in and check for the next week, and tend to all Mom's bills until Friday night, when I would drive home (3.5 hrs), andn go to work 6a-6p every Saturday and Sunday. Monday would be class all day, then Tuesday would start all over again.
But I felt it was my duty to give Mom the very best care I could, and I think I did, because Mom knew I cared so very much, and she looked forward ( I hope!) to me coming each week. One week, however, I came and Mom was sick, she slept alot and just wasn't herself. She wasn't trying to eat anything and wasn't trying to talk (Her cancer was in her throat). I made an appointment with her doctor, and Momma was prescribed Levaquin, and good all- purpose antibiotic. I promised Mom I would be back and tend to her in just a couple of days.... when I did, Mom was still sick, and she went to bed extremely early one night. Or should I say, tried to go to bed... she almost fell, when I grabbed her, she began to vomit. We went directly then and there to the hospital, and it was discovered that my Momma was a diabetic, and her blood sugar was 649, and probably had been there or even higher for the past couple of weeks.
DH and I decided to bring her home after that, and when Mom was released from the hospital, she had a nice cozy room here, made up with her own things from her house.
But on Thanksgiving Day, 2006, Mom began acting strangely, and couldn't talk. She could still walk, and was continent of bowel and bladder, but her words would come out mumbled and jumbled....
She began to go downhill from there, gave up on eating, the dementia kicked in full force (doc said she was probably 10 years ahead of what she normally would have been if she hadn't have had her urgery), and we had to start setting the alarms at night cause Mom would go outside, she would strip her clothes off in the day, or even try to hit one of the children.
I ended up failing Nursing school by 2 points, with 1 semester to go. I went to the college where I had earned my LPN from, took a test, and was called the very next day for a spot in the class! YEA! But reality struck... I couldn't possibly leave my Mom and go to school daily. And who was I to think that I could possibly graduate this class if I couldn't graduate the other? SO I turned it down, with a sad heart.
Although I was only a slight bit sad, because I had asked God numerous times what I should do, and in the end, He answered, didn't He? I was needed to take care of Mom, and she was to come first. I gladly accepted that position.
My Momma passed away in July of 2007.
Here comes nursing school again. I tried to get in twice, but was denied. Other people had higher scores than I. Guess that's what I get for being an old lady, eh? LOL!
Anyway, after the latest try, we found out my Dad had cancer too, and although his final times were much different than Mom's, I was still there, and wouldn't have changed it for anything. Dad needed me, just as Mom did. My Daddy passed away just this May 2008.
I had pretty much given up on getting back into nursing school, and was planning to work where I am now, till retirement, and being happy doing just that.
But the Lord always has another plan......
I got a phone call today from the admissions coordinator at the community college where I earned my LPN. She said there was a spot open in the March class and asked me if I want it......
What can I say..... YES!
So, the way I see it, God intervened and put me exactly where I was needed and at the right time.
If we all listened to Him, and accepted His ways without complaints or whining, wouldn't this world be so much better off?
So, I guess I'll be graduating in December of 2009!!!!! (I think?)