A Remembrance Video of Mattie

Thank you for keeping Mattie's memory alive!

Dear Mattie Blog Readers,

It means a great deal to me that you take the time to write and to share your thoughts, feelings, and reflections on Mattie's battle and death. Your messages are very meaningful and help support me through very challenging times. I am forever grateful. As my readers know, I promised to write the blog for a year after Mattie's death, which would mean that I could technically have stopped writing on September 9, 2010. However, like my journey with grief there is so much that still needs to be processed and fortunately I have a willing support network still committed to reading. Therefore, the blog continues on. If I should find the need to stop writing, I assure you I will give you advanced notice. In the mean time, thank you for reading, thank you for having the courage to share this journey with me, and most importantly thank you for keeping Mattie's memory alive.


As Mattie would say, Ooga Booga (meaning, I LOVE YOU)! Vicki



December 10, 2019

Tuesday, December 10, 2019

Tuesday, December 10, 2019 -- Mattie died 532 weeks ago today. 

Tonight's picture was taken on December 24, 2008. It was Christmas Eve and Mattie got a visit from one of his favorite characters, Scooby Doo. This visit brought a smile to Mattie's face. But the happiness was fleeting for Mattie. Mattie was later discharged and was able to go home to celebrate Christmas. I am sure hospitals think this is what every family wants and for the most part they are probably right. Except when it came to us! Time away from the hospital was down right difficult as it was hard to manage Mattie's pain and medical needs at home. In addition, at home there was no else around to help us and both the physical and mental health challenges that we balanced on a daily basis. I remember that Christmas at home, and it was memorable, but not in a good way as this was when medical traumatic stress symptoms began to pop up for Mattie. 


Quote of the day: The ethic of conviction and the ethic of responsibility are not opposites. They are complementary to one another. Max Weber


Peter has been working very hard to get his mom out of the hospital and into rehab. In a way trying to accomplish this is like directing an orchestra. As it requires both the hospital to finish all assessments and diagnostics to release her and then there has to also be a place to take her. Which sounds easier than it is. It isn't easy to find an available bed in an outstanding rehab facility. But the stars and planets aligned today. For six hours, Peter worked the problem and now as I type this, his mom is getting transported to rehab. 

Peter has done an outstanding job advocating for his mom since December 2. If it weren't for him, who knows when she would have gotten the surgery or been discharged and heading to rehab. I know the stress Peter is managing all too well but in addition to dealing with the sheer magnitude of the crisis, he is also balancing family dynamics. 

It is hard when you see the reality of your parent's physical and mental health challenges, but your sibling doesn't agree with you. The tension that can erupt is enormous and frankly it would be easier to walk away from this stress or just give in. But giving in has consequences on the health and well being of one's parent.

Meanwhile I am keeping things going in DC. I typically do two walks with Sunny a day, but with Peter gone, I am doing my walks and Peter's..... 4 total. So I feel like I am always outside. While walking around the National Mall today, I found a large hawk sitting on a branch watching Sunny and me. Do you see it?

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