Update on Kathy
Praise Report for Kathy 9/24 - Kathy entered her 11th week in the hospital yesterday. Hard to believe it has been over 70 days. I spent several hours with her. I didn't know it at the time when the Lord spoke to me on Friday at the meeting to tell them that I would give them an answer in 3 days why to do that, but I immediately thought that He was going to do something over that 3 days or I had something to do. I researched the new law concerning terminal patients and wrote up a very detailed plan to carry out Kathy's wishes this next week. I even included a page of the spin the media would put on this if I had to go to them. It went something like this, "Marine Corps Veteran unable to fulfill wife's last wishes due to hospital not following clear cut State law guidelines. I stuck both documents in an envelope, and addressed it to the Hospital Administrator. Sticking it in my pocket I went to her room and gave it to the charge nurse and then went on in to see Kathy. She was very alert today. Much more than usual. I began to slowly explain the nature of the damage to her brain from what the Neurologist told us and her prognosis for recovery. She listened intently and when I was finished I ask her if she wanted to live with those challenges. She shook her head no. We then got 2 other nurses into the room at separate times and had them ask her the same questions and she shook her head no to them also. Prior to Friday's meeting, I had no idea of the degree of brain damage Kathy has sustained. Nor the fact that it would be permanent. When the neurologist stated that it was very doubtful that she would ever gain anything but very limited use of her left side and the fact that her left brain is still misfiring, causing more damage, and her use of her right arm would be sporadic at best, it drove home her true condition for the first time. Even when the ICU chief stated that no one has a crystal ball and cannot predict a persons' recovery outcome, which is true to a certain extent, but we still have to go by the experts, and I have to say the Neurologist would have been the most informed in the room. So this weekend I have removed my emotion from the equation as much as possible. We don't want to lose our loved ones so much that we actually lose sight what is best for them. That is what Kathy's children are doing and to a certain extent that is what I have been doing. Unfortunately, this is very selfish for the person laying there, trapped in a body they cannot move, unable to communicate, trapped in their own mind, unable to break free.
I went back over many of our conversations; her talking about how it would be when she crossed over. Who would be there, what her dad would be probably doing. How as a Christian she longed for the far country. We talked about how it was talked in Exodus about having your cloak and staff ready at a moments' notice. And as Christians, we need to be ready at any moment to leave this world. The Bible says that we are but a breath of vapor. We talked about this world not really being our home. We talked about all the times that Kathy drug her kids to church over the years as she raised them in the Christian faith. And how they learned to trust in the Lord and were able to see firsthand just how strong a Christian woman their mom was. How she loved the Lord more than anything in this world. We talked about where we would meet each other if we were not able to go together at the same time. (first tree on the right) We spoke of fighting the good fight in this world as long as we could and spreading the Gospel of Jesus. (which I need to work on) We talked about her fear of being trapped here if something happened and their appeared to be no hope. Having one foot in Heaven and the other chained to Earth. Trapped between worlds and unable to ascend. She made me promise to never let that happen to her. That was her greatest fear by far.
When I remembered all these things I realized that I have been selfish. I wanted to keep her here for me. Because I will miss her so badly. She was such a large part of my life. I felt as though my heart was being ripped from my body. I was losing the absolute best part of myself. And I didn't want to be left behind, but I hear her in my mind saying, "We fight the good fight until we are called home." And it is not my time. But I do believe it is hers. I keep coming back to the promise we made each other. To not let the other suffer if they were unable to tell their wishes and would not be able to have any semblance of a normal life. I know that we all were hoping and praying for her to be able to return to us. But, as soon as she steps out of that damaged and broken body that she has been forced to be in for these 70 plus days, she will gain her glorified body, and complete healing. Kathy used to get a far away look in her eyes when she talked about actually meeting Jesus. How awesome that would be. I envy her. I wish it had been me. When I ask her to not worry, they will give her something to make things easier when she transitions, she shook her head telling me that she was not scared. Truly a woman of faith. I realize now that He wanted the 3 days so He could bring her awake enough to confirm her wishes. And, I had to make the commitment and write the letter to take her off of life support. Two interlocking parts that had to work together. Not sure of the timeline on everything. I will post it as soon as I know