I believe that the ultimate sacrifice (other than the sacrifice Jesus has made for us) is caring full time for a person who cannot care for themselves. The only people who will understand exactly what I mean are those who are doing it now or have done it before. I guess you might compare it to taking care of a newborn your entire life?
Imagine going to a job interview and the boss saying, "your hired, but I need you to work 24 hrs a day 7 days a week with no breaks for the rest of your life." Are you going to take that job? Absolutely not! But that is the job that some of us are given. It happens to be my job.
Nothing is about me anymore. It's all about Layne. I don't blame Layne for it either, he's so sweet and innocent. I have learned so much through this experience. The things you wanted for your life become unimportant. The newest cell phone doesn't matter, the newest clothes don't matter, what vehicle you drive doesn't matter, material things just don't matter. All those wants are replaced by hopes for your child. I have learned going to Wal-mart with no make-up and without your hair fixed is perfectly fine. I will never be "me" again. And I'm a better person now having learned this.
If you are a Mom or Dad who cares for another reading this, I would like to say I'm proud of you! And I know exactly what your going through. Unfortunately our friends and family will never understand what we are going through. We will get asked time and time again, "how do you do it?" and our answer will always be the same, because we love Layne and will do whatever it takes to give him the best life possible. In fact some onlookers may think it seems easy, because it's our normal routine and it's what we are used to. But I can assure you, it's not easy.
I do not know why God chose for Layne to be this way. I do not know if Layne will ever be fully healed on earth, but I know he will be in Heaven. I know that this is all for God's glory, and that by taking care of Layne we are serving the Lord. Many would choose not to care for him, but for us that would never be an option. I believe God has cried every tear with us, because he loves us and feels our pain too.
I have learned not take the smallest things for granted, like the very miracle that Layne is alive at all. Through this journey I have seen the worst. I have seen babies die the day they were born. I have seen parents planning their child's funeral instead of their first birthday. I have seen couples struggling through infertility, who would take a child like Layne any day. And having seen all this and much more, I am grateful to have Layne, I always have been but now I have seen what it could be like. I have realized that it is an absolute miracle for a baby to be born healthy, and it's sad to see so many healthy children taken for granted.
I do not know what Layne's future holds, I don't know how long he will be on this earth, but what I do know is that he is a miracle that I will never take for granted. Those of you reading this with healthy children(or unhealthy), young or old, make sure you tell them everyday how much you love them, because life is fragile and none of us are guaranteed tomorrow.