I’ve been quiet lately. I know I’ve been quiet. I’m on the other side and it’s dark here. It’s very dark and I can’t see much around me. So I am quiet.
The other side is that side where you finally realize that you have to stop living your life throgh your disabled child. On this side, your life revolves around helping your child. You care for him, worry about him, work for him, run around with him. Your essence withers away as your life focuses around your child’s health and rehabilitation.
But on the other side, you wake up one day to realize that you are a person too, who deserves self-love and self-respect. You realize that you cannot neglect and ignore yourself so much that one day you wake up and wonder who you are, what you have become. You don’t recognize yourself any more, and treat yourself with the same indifference you would treat a stranger. So you decide that it is time to reclaim yourself.
And to reclaim yourself you first have to get small. Real, real small. Your world needs to become smaller. Your people need to become smaller. The things you deal with need to diminish. Your energy needs to be conserved so you can direct it towards your journey, your brand new journey. So you withdraw.
And that’s where I am today. Quiet. Still. Exploring.
I am starting a book/workshop called The Artist’s Way. Because Nathan is okay. And I have to move on. I have to become a person again. Not just Nathan’s mom. Not just Nathan’s case manager. Not just Nathan’s personal stress machine. I have to find and become ME.
Nathan is okay. He is happy. He needs me to be well more than he needs me to be his case manager. He needs me to be his happy mommy.
So I embark on this journey. I may stay quiet. Or I may find my voice. I can’t wait to find out.


