I think that we often believe we have limits to how much we can love or
give. But the truth of the matter is, when put to the test, those
limits can be stretched farther and farther than we ever imagined and
often to the point of physical and emotional pain.
Sometimes
loving more means that you have to do more things than you ever thought
you would have to do. Like when expecting a baby and you anticipate a
“normal” child. But that is not the way it works out. You have no
choice but to love and give more than you thought--it is not really a
choice even, but something that just happens because it is only natural
as a parent to do that. I think that in those circumstances when you
see your child master what might be a simple skill or have a moment that
may not seem so big for a typical child, the feeling of your heart
swelling with love is perhaps magnified for parents of a child with a
disability. That is a sign of loving more than we thought possible.
Those little moments take on more meaning because perhaps we never
expected our child to get there or maybe we just worked harder and
waited longer to get them there.
But other times loving more than
we thought we were capable takes great effort. And in those
circumstances, growth occurs. Sometimes loving more means giving up and
making a sacrifice. That is when love hurts…giving to the point of
pain. Maybe that is when we truly do love the most. … to be able to
make such a sacrifice and bear the pain. No one wants to feel that…but
we make the choice to for whatever the reason…a reason bigger than us.
But
who knows…time…time doesn’t have to get in the way. Time can change
things. Sacrifices don’t always have to be forever…and maybe in the
end, the sacrifice will pay-off.
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