Thursday September 14, 2013
Email from Jodie (Mom)
How
do I begin when so much time has passed and I have so very much to say. I have such deep thoughts and feelings that
it overwhelms me to think of the energy I will have to expend on putting them
down in writing. I might not be a very
consistent Blogger, but I never miss a week of writing an E-mail to my son,
Braydon who is serving a mission in Mozambique.
So in an attempt to get caught up with the blog (it’s been almost a
month since my last post)--- I am going to copy and paste some excerpt’s from
my letters to him:
From
a letter written on Oct. 27th 2013
It has been a week of
anticipating coming home. Last minute teaching of me and dad--just to
make sure we know exactly how to care for Kollin on our own. A meeting
with hospital School People-- giving us advice on how, and when to get Kollin
back into school. Another meeting with Wheel chair people, who measured
Kollin, and then talked to dad and I about all of the options-- bells and
whistles-- available. Right now his Wheel chair is being custom built
with everything we decided on. Until then he is using a loaner chair that
kind of sucks, but it works. Kollin is so funny-- he wouldn't decide on
the color of his chair without discussing it with Ethan. I told Ethan
this, and he replied, "Well duh!" Like of course KPG knows to
consult with me about what would be the coolest. I think they decided on
a black and white chair with red spokes in the wheels. You know
that with dad involved in the choosing, that it is going to be one spiffy chair
on wheels. Dad is already ordering extra wheels that are like beefy tires
for camping and hiking, and wheeling around on grass etc. Only the Best
for our baby boy. This week, our last week in the hospital, they wanted
Kollin to do 95% of wheeling himself around. That means that they didn't
want dad or I to just push him everywhere. He has got to get used to
getting himself around and building up the muscles to do that. So
one day after being at the U, I told him that it was going to be up to him, to
get back to Primary Children's-- and it usually takes about 10 minutes with me pushing
him the whole way. He did ok at first because the hallway we first walk
down to get back is down hill-- then it's a short push to the elevator.
Once down on the first floor, the work begins. There is a big long
walk across the sky bridge that connects the two hospitals. Here I walked
ahead of him because I was planning on sitting on some of the chairs at the end
of the sky bridge and watching him--- Oh one of the other things KPG needed to
work on is staying in control, and not running into people. haha So I get
to the end of the sky bridge and I turned around to see how far back he was.
I was expecting to see him about 1/2 way across, but NO--- that sucker
had talked this really pretty Black lady into pushing him!!!!!!!! He is
such a little charmer. As I was scolding him, she was all petting his
hair and telling him that he reminded her of her 15 yr old son. Man he
sure knows how to work the ladies. Hahaha
This week my heart has
been overflowing with Gratefulness!!!!! One night while driving home
alone from the hospital, I began praying as soon as I pulled out of the parking
garage at the hospital, and I didn't stop until I was pulling into my garage at
home. My prayer was full of Thanksgiving to my Heavenly Father-- the
whole entire prayer!!! Not once did I ask for anything, just thanked Him
over and over for all of the blessings that He has given to me during the past
8 weeks. There have been that MANY blessings.
Most of the blessings involve the people who have reached out to our
family in our time of need. Some of
those people we already knew, some we did not.
They include, Family, immediate and extended, Friends that we are close
to and some that we haven’t heard from for years, Ward Members and Neighbors,
Hospital and Staff—Doctors, Nurses, Aids, Physical Therapists, Occupational
Therapists, Speech Therapists, Music Therapists, Social Workers, Child Life
Specialists, Residents, Fellows, Medical Students, Radiologists, Rehab
Specialists, Respiratory Therapists, the List goes on and on and on, but you
get the point.
So as much as we were
sooooooooo very excited to leave the hospital, it was actually a very bitter
sweet feeling to say goodbye to so many people we have come to LOVE so much as
they have helped us along this 8 week journey. Lots of the staff have become
like our family. Some of the nurses cried-- Lots came to say
goodbye to Super Star Patient KPG. I had given a package of fake
mustaches to the therapists the day before and asked them to wear them on our
last day when they all came to get Kollin for his last 3 hours of hospital
therapy. They were such good sports about it, and it was sooo funny.
Kollin could not figure it out. Thursday night (last night) one of
our favorite nurses, Monica collected $$$$ from a bunch of staff and she
ordered Pizza Hut Pizza and we had a little party. Two other kids were
also set to go home the next day. Kollin got lots of love notes
between thursday and friday-- Dad and I got some nice notes as well from staff
members wishing us luck at home. I really think they were sad to see us
go, but alas the time had come.
Friday morning
(October 25th) Kollin finished therapy by 11:00am and we were free
to pack it up, but earlier that morning, we were told that the music group,
"Imagine Dragons" would be doing a private concert for patients and
family members from 2:00-3:00, upstairs in the Playroom. KPG had a
decision to make. Do we go home at 11 or wait and go to the once in a
lifetime concert opportunity. I really didn't try to sway his decision
one way or the other, but he LOVES Imagine Dragons, and so we stayed--even
called Ethan and told him we had a ticket for him if he could make it up, and
he did. It was soooooooooo worth it too. We had a front row spot.
Steve Young and his wife made it all possible and they were there to
introduce the band, which is made up of 4 guys-- 2 of which served missions and
are active Latter day Saints. I don't know if you've heard of this band,
but they are currently #1 in the country and are just about to begin a world
tour. So it was pretty neat. I actually cried tears of utter
gratitude that these very famous guys would take the time to do such a nice
thing for sick and injured kids. Kollin did take a look around the room and
announced to me that he was probably the only Kid in the room that even knew
who Imagine Dragons were. Haha They sang
about 5 songs, took some pics with a few kids-- Kollin being one of them-- and
then rushed off to do a concert in Ogden later that night. It was a
PERFECT send off for KPG. He left on cloud Nine, feeling all cool that he
got to meet the band.
We went back to
our hospital room to gather our belongings, and our very favorite Casey Corry,
helped us get everything down to my car. She is the therapy aid who has
become like a daughter to me. I love her and will miss her greatly.
She and Kollin have had a really special relationship. She teases
him, and he teases her and she makes everyday of therapy a fun experience for
him. I wish we could have brought her home with us. She would even
come in on her day off (Saturday) to make sure kollin was happy. She
hugged us and we stood there in the parking lot getting all teary eyed.
She also gave me the nicest note, telling me how much she has loved
getting to know our family. whew emotional send off. By the
time we left and got on the free way we were stuck in the worst traffic.
People going home from work, friday night BYU game traffic, so it took us
an hour and a half before we were pulling into the neighborhood.
WOW what a scene.
right off there was a giant poster saying Welcome Home Kollin-- made by
the Yarro clan, complete with a drawing of you being chased by little africans,
and guys in wheel chairs zooming around the letters-- blue balloons and Huge Blue
bows were tied to trees all along the street leading to our house.
Of Course I cried again and could barely see my way down our street and
into the driveway where tons of cousins, aunts, uncles, grandma, friends and
neighbors were holding signs and jumping up and down. Oh and I forgot to
mention that lots of the neighbors were honking their car horns too. It
was just the best welcome home I've ever seen. I know that Kollin Loved
every minute of it!!!!!!! We felt so Loved and cared about. WE ARE
HOME, AND THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME!!!!!!!
Later that night
Kollin went to a party with Ethan over at Jason's for about an hour and a half,
then on Saturday Dad took him to watch the freshman football game up at
Timpview. I was a little bit nervous at first to have him out on the loose like
that, but then I figured I should be glad that he WANTS to go out. It could be worse if he was feeling sorry for
himself sitting upstairs not wanting to leave his bed. Right??
Today (Sunday October
27th) we all got up and went
to church. Boy have I missed church!!!!!!!! The talks were so
spiritual, and the ward members were ecstatic to see us. Here we are
these people who everyone has been praying for--it was such a good feeling to
receive so many greetings and hugs from members of our ward family that love us
and care about us. Lots of primary age kids wanted to say hi to this Kollin Kid
that their parents were having them pray for J
Brother Kay Anderson said the closing prayer and had me bawling as he
expressed gratefulness at " having Kollin Galland back in our midst and
doing so well." I can't wait to bear my testimony next week
and tell everyone what a difference they have made in our lives.
Now begins the next
phase of Kollin’s recovery---- figuring out how to do things at home. Dad and I had our routine down at the
hospital. Home will be a bit of an
adjustment at first, I’m sure, but we are up for the challenge. This Friday Kollin will have his “Evaluation”
at Neuroworx, and he will begin out patient therapy the following week. This week I hope to be able to find some time
to help Mason and Aly with some last minute Wedding plans. It’s all
EXCITING!!!!! Things at home are very different than when you left on
your mission. Life is full of Changes and
Challenges, Joys and Sorrows. Lately I
just seem to CRAVE “Normal Moments” if that makes any sense. I found this little saying tucked away in my
scriptures recently it says: “What is
life’s heaviest burden??? Asked the child.
“To have Nothing to Carry” answered the Old Man.”
So you see my son,
even though sometimes it feels like our family has had more than our share of
burdens to carry in this life. It's kind of what life is all about, isn't
it??? We are here to grow and to progress and to learn to TRUST GOD. How
would we do that if life were just peachy all the time??? I took a
morning this past week and went to the temple by myself. I was able
to spend about an hour sitting in the celestial room reading scriptures, and I
was taken on a wonderful journey of discovery. It all started with one
verse in Alma 36:3 --Kollin's Seminary Teacher wrote this scripture on a poster
that his whole class signed, and then Brother Laing brought it up to KPG. For
some reason that day in the temple it popped into my head. It's Alma
speaking to his son Helaman: "And now, O my son Helaman, behold thou art
in thy youth, and therfore, I beseech of thee that thou wilt hear my words and
learn of me: FOR I DO KNOW THAT WHOSOEVER SHALL PUT THEIR TRUST IN GOD SHALL BE
SUPPORTED IN THEIR TRIALS AND THEIR TROUBLES AND THEIR AFFLICTIONS, AND SHALL
BE LIFTED UP AT THE LAST DAY." As I read the footnote
scriptures and was lead down an hour long path-- here's what I learned.
Trust God-- Trust in HIS pursposes for you-- He will make ALL things work
together for your good. Search diligently, Pray Always, and Be Believing-- Let
your Heart be Comforted and Trust in your Covenants. Walk Uprightly
before God and He will Support you. I bear my testimony to you my missionary
son, that I know that the scriptures speak of TRUTH.... POWERFUL AND MIGHTY
TRUTH. God is always there for us and He is the one thing in our lives
that we can TRUST with our whole souls. I have felt his support Greatly
in the past 7 1/2 weeks. He has never left my side. I know that he
is there with you in Mozambique too. I have watched you succeed as you
put your trust in HIM. Never forget how much your momma Loves you:)
Be a Good Boy and have a fabulous week,
MOM
Xoxoxooxooxoxoxxooxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxxooxoxoxoxoxoxox
I’m not sure how Kosher it is to share my Bold
Testimony on a Blog. I do not wish to offend anyone. It’s EVERYTHING I AM and I am not ashamed of
it. Kollin’s accident would have been DEVASTATING
for our family if we did not have the Gospel of Jesus Christ imbedded in our
souls. Our understanding of God’s great
plan of happiness is always in the fore-front of our minds as we face the
challenges of the day, and somehow this Enables us to go forward with Faith.
Peace, Love and Happiness to You.
