Raising the Unexpected!

I am not afraid; I was born to do this. 
— Joan of Arc
 

Many years ago I ran across this essay by Emily Kingsley on Facebook called “Welcome to Perspective” and the perspective it provides has guided me ever since: 

When you’re going to have a baby, it’s like you’re planning a vacation to Italy. You’re all excited. You get a whole bunch of guidebooks, you learn a few phrases so you can get around, and then it comes time to pack your bags and head for the airport.  Only when you land, the stewardess says, ‘WELCOME TO HOLLAND.” 

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You look at one another in disbelief and shock, saying, “HOLLAND? WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? I SIGNED UP FOR ITALY.” But they explain that there’s been a change of plan, that you’ve landed in Holland and there you must stay.  “BUT I DON’T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT HOLLAND!” you say. “I DON’T WANT TO STAY!” 

But stay you do. You go out and buy some new guidebooks, you learn some new phrases, and you meet people you never knew existed. The important thing is that you are not in a bad place filled with despair. 

You’re simply in a different place than you had planned. It’s slower paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy, but after you’ve been there a little while and you have a chance to catch your breath, you begin to discover that Holland has windmills. Holland has tulips. Holland has Rembrandts.  But everyone else you know is busy coming and going from Italy. They’re all bragging about what a great time they had there, and for the rest of your life, you’ll say, “YES, THAT’S WHAT I HAD PLANNED.”  

The pain of that will never go away. You have to accept that pain, because the loss of that dream, the loss of that plan, is a very, very significant loss. But if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn’t get to go to Italy, you will never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things about Holland."  

Learning to be “Thankful in ALL things” is a lofty goal, but if that is our aim, we certainly cannot fail!

 

This story tells of both the pain and beauty of realizing you have a child with special and unique needs. Learning that your child ‘s life will likely look much differently that you expected.  Realizing that your child will be treated differently by the world. Learning to see the beauty in the way your family surrounds each other and supports this child!  It does not happen all at once and it does not happen only one time.  For me, it is a long road to acceptance and every once in a while, when I think “I’ve got this,” “I know what to expect now,” God throws in another curve ball!  

 

Essay by Emily Perl Kingsley

 

Teresa Kerrigan