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John,
It was so great to see you. I still can't believe I ran into you
after just talking about you the day before with Scott. Life is
good that way, and the Lord is always reminding us, "HE"
is there and hears us.
Scott was so excited that I had seen you and now he really wants
to come to see you and some of the others.
For senior service project at his high school, the hours have to
be done during this school year before the end of April. Scott does
not need many hours as he has already done much community service
at other sites close to home, but he has always wanted to finish
up with doing Edgewood.
I think it is so great that he, on his own wants to go back and
embrace that which he has come from. It is a very good sign of him
being healed and I think the final goodbye to leaving that all in
his past, as he gets ready to light the world on fire.
I know you say you don't take credit for Scott's progress and healing,
but you have to take some. I don't know if any of you will ever
know how eternally grateful I am of the help, support, patience
and teachings you all gave my son and me. It was the hardest times
of our lives, but looking back and seeing how we actually not only
survived it, but we reigned in glory over it, well I can't even
think about it without crying tears of joy and gratitude.
Because of this milestone in Scott's life of graduating, it has
brought us to go back many times in this last year and reflect on
all we went through, and just how blessed we are.
The positive in it, is that both Scott and I have a bond that can
never be broken and a trust and understanding of the other, without
ever having to speak a word. We also are both so strong in that
nothing will ever seem impossible, because of that which we have
already overcome.
For the people that would feel sorry for us in our situation during
that time, I would say please don't, for neither Scott or I have
regretted the gifts that were revealed to us because of our journey.
WE GET IT, and some will go their whole lives and never get it,
so we are the lucky ones.
Scott is so beautiful and loving, and is such a colorful spirit
to have around. He can give much to the children at Edgewood, who
sit where he once sat, and who better to help them, but one who
already lived and survived their pains. In my heart, it has always
been something I had prayed he would do, but only if it was of his
own choice. So again, I am overjoyed of his expressions of wanting
to return, because as his mother, I know this will be the final
chapter in his letting go forever.
Thank you all so much for the job you do at Edgewood, I know not
all the children have happy endings and I am always praying for
their healing. So I felt it was very important to share one happy
ending, so you all have the opportunity you deserve, to feel the
joys and purpose of your work. If even one can be saved, it will
have all been worth it.
John please feel free to share this letter with any of the staff
that knew and worked with Scott. Tell them all we said hello, and
to consider themselves hugged.
Also feel free to share this with any parents that might feel like
they have no hope for their own situations, and who are burdened
down with grief. That they might have some hope from a parent who
understands and has endured already the pain they fee. Tell them
to hang in there and never give up, and maybe they will be forever
blessed like us. You can't know if there is hope without giving
it all you have, so tell them, be strong and seek out their blessings
wherever they can find them. Of course it is always a risk, that
no matter what you do, or how hard you try, your child might not
be healed fully. If that would have been the case for us, it would
have been sad, but I would have been able to eventually accept it,
and I always would have been able to live with the fact, that we
tried our best and gave him every opportunity for a healthy recovery.
At least we could have gone on with our lives without any guilt
of not trying or not caring. In my opinion, that would be worse
to live with, than the child not fully healing.
I am here always, if ever I can be of any help or support to any
families or children. My home, my phone, my e-mail and my insight
are always available to help anyone who needs it. I believe strongly
in giving back the gifts I have been given.
Scott will be calling Peppy and you soon in the few days to arrange
some time to give to those precious children who need him.
Have a great day,
Love and Blessings
"Proud to be the Mom"

July 16, 2004
Ms. Peppy Howard-Wilms
Director of Special Education
Edgewood Children's Center
330 North Gore
St. Louis, MO 63119-1699
Dear Peppy,
We gave it the good fight but in the end, we've
lost the battle, for now. Unfortunately, today is "John's" last
day at Edgewood due to the Francis Howell School District's decision
to move him. Alisha and I feel so fortunate to have worked with
you and your staff at Edgewood.
A teacher and a therapist embraced "John" from
the start. We always felt like they enjoyed having him in their
class despite the problems he may cause from time to time. There
was never a time we felt they did not care for him or that they
did not like him because of a prior incident. Your therapist is
a compassionate, caring person who genuinely wants to help these
children succeed. She was always available to talk to whenever we
needed her. "John" responded well to her and we appreciated her
experience and expertise.
Your staff was there to offer helpful advice whenever
we needed it too. He helped us through the initial turmoil that
accompanies any change for our kids. He was also understanding and
accommodating with our questions and requests.
Really, everyone with whom we came into contact
at Edgewood was always the utmost professional and caring individual.
We couldn't have asked for a better environment for "John" over
the last seven months. Please make sure you let everyone know how
much we appreciate their efforts.
We remain hopeful this will prove to be a positive
transition for "John". Only time will tell. Thank you for the loving
care you provided for our son.
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