Thursday, July 25, 2024

Care-giving

A person and person lying in a hospital bed

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Many of us have cared for others in some capacity.  Moms care for children everyday.  Folks my age often care for aging parents.  Some care for others as a profession.  And then there are the round-the-clock, day in and day out care givers. 

 

First, if this is you, please let me say — bless you!  The tasks are never-ending, the all-in sacrifice takes every ounce, the drain is to the scrape-the-bottom.  I understand.  I dealt with all the emotions and attitudes.  It changed me. 

 

I adopted a philosophy early in my adult years.  It goes like this: Look ahead to future days then imagine looking back to current days.  Be able to say, I would do it the same.  In other words, live without regrets.  Mistakes are teachers, and if we pay attention, we can right a wrong so quickly that they skip the regret column.

 

As I was caring for my Bill, this philosophy took hold of me.  One particular night, I heard him rustling in his hospital bed.  I knew he needed something, but this body of mine was so tired that I… well I let him rustle as I lay in my own bed.  I just couldn’t do one more thing.  The rustling, however, did not stop, and I knew it wouldn’t until I got up and met the need. 

When I hovered over Bill to ask what he needed, he said, “Oh I didn’t want to bother you.  I didn’t want to frustrate you again.” !!!  Did you hear that?  He said, again!  I had been sending a clear message.  Meeting his needs was a frustration.  How could I let that happen?  He was the one suffering.

 

No regrets Kath.  I knelt to my knees to beg forgiveness.  I cried.  In the dark of the night, I cried before him.  I said, “Babe, I will do for you whatever you need, whenever you need it.  Whenever!  I’m so sorry.  That frustration is gone.  I’m turning a corner right now.  My heart is to serve you until Jesus Himself serves you.”

 

I stood by that resolve.  I had to summons the smile sometimes, negotiate some rest time, pause and check my tone, and pray.  But God helped me serve my husband.  Today I am so thankful to be able to say, I would do it the same.

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