In the past 2 weeks I have been looking towards Gods word for guidance and reassurance. They have been very difficult with multiple things.
1. We are expecting our first baby any day now, and knowing that she will come on "her own time" has proven to be a little stressful. I know why some people opt for a planned c-section or an induction because the waiting game gets hard.
2. My baby sister, who is 25 weeks pregnant, had to be admitted over night to the hospital because she had a kidney stone, which was very scary as we were fearful she was going into early labor since her pregnancy has been high risk from the beginning. Luckily just a kidney stone but still VERY painful and she needs to pass it.
3. My Great Grandmother who is 90, had a bowl blockage which caused a perforation, which required surgery (which is not ideal because of her age, pacemaker, hip replacement 10 weeks ago, and having pneumonia). When Brian and I told her we were expecting she was super excited and said the ultrasound photo looked like a "bird in an egg hole." She told us how all she wanted to do was make it to meet her Great Great Granddaughter. After hip surgery she told me how knowing she would meet Everly soon was what was keeping her holding on.
Tuesday (1-26-16) my Great Grandmother passed away. She joined my Grandpa in Heaven and I know she will still be with us watching over Everly and getting a front row seat when she arrives, but it is not the same. It is not the same as having that 1 photo of all 5 generations, that 1 memory of her face when she would see Everly, or all the many stories it would have reminded her of from when I was born.
My last visit with her was nice, all things considering. She was not really too responsive but she did inform me that she was "sick" and as I put her hand on my belly Everly began to move all around. I have been praying Everly would make her debut in time to meet Grandma, but I have to trust Gods will, and it was my Grandmothers time to go, but not Everly's time to come.
One of the hard parts of life is experiencing those "special times" and not physically having those you love still here with you to join in the celebration. You know in your heart they are always with you but not having them physically there sometimes is hard to accept.
I will always remember how great of a storyteller my Grandma was, and how much I adored her Cameo ring, and the hoop ear rings with the angels. She was always so happy, and so excited to see the family. She loved my grandpa so much, and she loved her grandkids a ton as well. She had a heart of gold and showed it by opening her home to people to stay that came for medical procedures at a hospital near their home. She was like a mother figure to my Dad since my Mamaw had him at such a young age and helped to raise him to be the man he is today. She will always be remembered and she will always be missed.