Ty had a great checkup at the clinic today, his numbers are still looking really good - but he's just not feeling good tonight. Headaches, nausea... this face kinda says it all. We're going to call it a day. More tomorrow.
Ty Louis Campbell is gone, but his story continues. This is our promise to him. His impact on the world around him gives his short but inspirational life such meaning. His soaring spirit will continue to fuel a fire in our hearts, and strangers around the world will continue to fall in love with the little boy who fought so valiantly. The little boy who hurt so much, but maintained a bigger, brighter smile than the healthiest of children. Ty never did break his fever. He never really woke up. Not until he decided to leave this earth and fly freely among the clouds. At that very moment, he was awake. He had returned to Lou and I to say goodbye. To say our hearts are broken would be like saying it tickles to have your stomach ripped open with a spoon. I went to bed last night with so much worry on my mind, but I was able to fall asleep because I was calmed by the fact that in his semi-conscious s...
Every morning, I make coffee. I am completely in love with my morning cup (or three), and I don't know how I could start the day without it. But since Ty died, I have had a very hard time making my coffee in the morning. And, every day it tastes absolutely terrible. Gross, in fact. I might have to go out for coffee in the morning from now on... Since we moved to Pawling, three months after his original cancer diagnosis, Ty and I started a coffee ritual. Ty's legs were so weak but his upper body was strong (at the time), so I often let him sit on the counter in our new kitchen so I could do what I needed to do without him feeling left out - not even for one second. One of the most important of which was making coffee. Ty and me, we were two peas in a pod. We did EVERYTHING together. I can't tell you how lonely I am now. For the first time in so long, I am having a hard time explaining my grief...
Yesterday was the first time Lou and I really emerged from our house of sadness, and I am so happy we did. First we attended a local dedication to Ty at Pawling's "Socktoberfest" soccer tournament, where Ty received a gold jersey from the soccer club and his number - number one - will forever be "retired" just for him. Later that day we met up with over a hundred people in Poughkeepsie for a candle lighting ceremony. I don't know how she pulled it off, but in less than a week's time Lou's cousin Renee arranged for the Mid-Hudson Bridge to be lit in gold lights to spread awareness for pediatric cancer in honor of Ty. It couldn't have been a more beautiful night, and I felt Ty everywhere. Thank you so much for all of you who came out to light a candle for Ty, and thank you so much to Julia who sang so beautifully - it was wonderful and my whole family was so touched by the tribute. Ty's amazing nurse from MSKCC, Sue, travelled so far to ...
Awe buddy!!! Poor guy. Don't worry. The cancer feels worse.
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