As a parent to two children with a disease that requires life-saving surgery I am aware that they can die young.

These thoughts most certainly shape me as a mother. As it is with most parents I know, it is my goal to give my children the life I believe they deserve. A life with possibility and all that implies. One with opportunity to be productive, happy people who are compassionate and giving, one where they are loved and love. Since the Gage and Quinn’s well-being is top of mind I try to pack a full life into days, weeks and months.

I do wonder if somewhere buried in Gage’s soul (his particularly) lives the knowledge that he is not long for this world. I’ve often thought that he lives his life times three in each experience he has because of some subconscious level of knowledge that he will not live very long. His personality is such that he must do it all extreme at every moment of every day with a get on with it already (!) attitude.

Do other parents of sick kids think of their child dying? Or do they believe that thinking it will make it so as one friend suggests?

Parents just don’t go around thinking their children will die. Or maybe most just don’t have to. Or maybe parents of sick kids try to make the conscious effort not to think about such things. Or is it just wrong to voice it? Most people in my world can’t handle such discussions, including Julian. I think he is with the camp believes that thinking it can make it happen.

Through meditation and prayer, I’ve come to believe my role is to help the kids experience all they can with the knowledge that their lives can end at any moment and at the same time truly believing with all that I am that they will survive an average lifespan. While I cannot imagine my life without either one of them in it, their fragile lives propel me forward to help both of them live a life fulfilled. That’s enough for today.