Thursday, September 16, 2010

A Real Super Woman

About a year ago I saw a woman on Oprah that epitomizes what a real super woman is. Her name is Monica and I hope you find as much hope and inspiration from her positive attitude as I did.

Here is the link to the story on Oprah, with pictures included, or you can read the story below.

Monica's Story

After going through a painful divorce, Monica met Tony when she least expected it. Monica already had a 9-year-old daughter, but soon after she and Tony got engaged, they were thrilled to be expecting another bundle of joy. In August 2007, she had a C-section, and though she worried about complications, Monica delivered a healthy baby girl. But hours after Sofia was born, Monica began running a fever. No one was concerned at first—Monica figured it was just hormones—but three days later the fever hadn't broken, and Monica's abdomen was swollen and painful.

The doctors at Monica's hospital thought she might be infected with a deadly strain of bacteria. They flew her to a hospital in Boston where she was diagnosed with necrotizing fasciitis, also known as flesh-eating bacteria. Defying the odds, Monica survived, but many of her organs didn't. The doctors removed Monica's uterus, ovaries, gallbladder and part of her colon that same day.

Within four weeks, Monica's infection had restricted the blood flow to her arms and legs. Her nurses cleaned her limbs every day, and she knew they were trying to keep her from seeing the damage. But Monica wanted to face the disease head on. "I needed to know what I was up against. I didn't want to be shielded anymore," Monica says.

Eventually, doctors told Monica they had to amputate both arms and both legs. The surgery sounded scary, but Monica was determined to put it behind her and get back to her daughters. "I was frightened at first, but when they told me [my arms and legs] had to be amputated, it was: 'Do it. I've got to go home,'" Monica says. "[I thought,] 'I have a life to live and it's not here, and until you amputate, I can't move forward.'"

After her amputation, Monica spent two months in the hospital, where she underwent a total of 37 surgeries. As Monica grew stronger, Tony realized there was no reason to postpone their wedding any longer—they got married in the hospital chapel in October, 2007.

Monica spent the next two months going through grueling rehabilitation. "She's a fighter," Tony says. "If they told her two hours of physical therapy a day, she'd ask to double it up to four. She wanted to come home as soon as possible. ... They didn't think she'd ever walk again, but she made it happen."

Right before Christmas, Monica got what she'd been waiting for. She was given the okay to go home to her husband and two daughters.

Nurses and doctors say they expected a "why me?" breakdown from Monica while she was in the hospital, but it never happened. "I did have moments of 'If God just left me one arm or one leg, life would be a little bit easier,' but that's not the way it went," Monica says. "You make do with what you have. I could still love my girls. The bottom line was I am still here."

Monica's not the only warrior in this family. Jenny calls Tony a daddy warrior because he always stood by Monica and their family. "I actually considered not marrying him because I wasn't the person he agreed to marry," Monica says. "But then I realized he loves me. He's here, and he's my heart. I'm still a woman, and I still have a heart and a mind, regardless of whether I have arms or legs."

Tony says that there was never even a moment when he considered leaving Monica. "She was the same person inside, so nothing had changed," he says. "At one point, they went to bring in a preacher to give her last rights, and I turned him away and said: 'No, she's got a lot to fight for. She's not going anywhere, she'll be here for our family.' And she was. She is."

All mothers face frustrations, but Monica's come with tasks that used to be simple. "I get frustrated about not being to do everything that I used to do," she says. "Everything is different—things as simple as picking up a pen or signing a paper for Madalyn at school." Monica hasn't let any of these obstacles stop her from living her life to the fullest. She does everything a mom would do, including paying the bills, which can take her up to three hours.
"What good are you to your children if you're miserable? What are you teaching them? That you give up? That's not what I want to teach my kids," Monica says. "I want my girls to know that their mother's a fighter."

Monica's been adjusting to her new life for a little over a year, and she says her strength comes from her support system—from family and friends to people at the hospital and rehab facility. There are more surgeries to come, she says, but she's taking it one day at a time.

"I've come to the realization that things are as they are, and you have to move forward. Life goes on," she says. "There's no sense dwelling on it—that just hurts too much and you don't live your life the way you want to. And with a wonderful husband and two great girls, life is fun."

What an amazing woman! I wish I had her optimism, faith, and can do attitude - she truly inspired me to face what life hands me with gusto, realism, and a gratitude. I hope she inspired you too.

-Tin

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Fear and Guilt

FEAR AND GUILT...
Topics I have thought a lot about and could probably center an entire blog around it because of its prevalence in our lives. It is certainly in my life, how about yours?


I have been feeling guilty about this poor little blog of mine. I had all these great hopes and dreams when I started and they seemed to last only momentarily because something big and scary got in my way:

FEAR.

Fear of what I do not know exactly know - but mostly fear of failing I suppose. Fear of putting myself out there and having no one appreciate it. I thought I was ready to be a brave super woman and let it all hang out, but I have learned that that is really not what it is all about. This blog is about being honest and real and scared and insecure and then brave in spite of it all.

So I admit to being scared and insecure and I am going to try to be brave. I didn't anticipate this hump to climb over, but it is here so I must climb over it to find out what is on the other side.

Funny how fear gets in the way of ourselves making the choices and progress that we want to make. That has always been a challenge for me. I freeze up because I feel the need to be perfect the first try and I sabotage myself. It is really quite silly when I think about it logically, but it is all too real in the moment.

And then fear inevitably leads to feelings of guilt - that we should have, would have, could have. We kick ourselves for not being more brave and trying that new thing, or for choosing to stay home instead of putting ourselves out there, or for avoiding a blog that was intended to help other women. We feel crappy about it because we were not true to what we were prompted to do. We let fear muck it up and then we feel guilty about it. It is a complicated dynamic and one that I am not entirely sure how to resolve.

What I do know is that when I am true to the promptings I get, I am almost always happier and I know that 99% of the time, when I try something new, I am glad that I did - even if I make a fool of myself - and I usually walk away will a satisfied feeling that I did something meaningful and worthwhile and a little bit brave. I feel satisfied because I am growing and that is really what life is all about. Growing up and out to be better today than we were yesterday.

So thanks for hanging in there with my insecurities and for those of you who have encouraged me to be brave and go for it. It means a lot and it is what real super women do for each other.

Now go be brave today.

-Tin

Thursday, September 2, 2010

A Real Vacation

I finally got the 'Trimming the Fat' post up. I wrote it before I went on a real vacation to the mountains, but it wouldn't work for some Html reason I couldn't solve. I had to retype the whole thing to get it to work. It was worth it though.

Now I am back from the mountains and moved into our new place in Provo. We have returned for one last semester and then we are off to Portland for a full time job!

I am really struggling with this blog. I had all these great ideas when I started it and now I find myself a bit scared to write. I finally created an outlet for myself to express my ideas and my ideas are suddenly shy. I guess I need to learn to trust that there a lot of real super women out there that will agree with me and support me and love me. Because the real super women that I know are the kind of women that cheer other people on and encourage there fellow super women to do some good in the world.

That is what I want to do with this blog - some good. Time to throw caution to the wind and write write write!

-Kristin