Silver Linings

On this FPIES journey with our littlest Osling, the clouds can be overbearing and the silver linings scarce. Through the anxiety, analyzing, waiting, watching, documenting, traveling, prepping and planning so much is missed in day to day enjoyment.

We worry about L’s health but we also worry about our girls. Are they getting enough of us? Are they sacrificing too much because of his medical limitations? Are we missing out on moments with them, despite our best efforts, because of the all-consuming beast that is FPIES?

When we take a minute to slow down, to watch the sibling relationship that has developed since L was born, we realize how much empathy, compassion, awareness and understanding K and A have gained on this journey.

While we seek to raise awareness outside of our family, we are confronted with the harsh reality of ignorance from many. Ignorance of food allergies in general, lack of concern with learning and quite honestly, hostility surrounding changing their actions to keep others safe. While we see so much darkness in the world while dealing with our son’s condition, we are surrounded by so much light from our girls.

Who knew that at just 4 years old, A could successfully list all 13 trigger foods and all 14 safe foods L has, as well as what is on our list to trial next. Who knew that at 9 years old, K would know about cross-contamination, hidden ingredients and the danger of non-food items for L. With each diaper A asks, “is that a sick poop mom or a happy poop? Do you need your phone to take a picture for the doctor?”.

Although I wish that they didn’t have to worry about their brother’s health, I am so proud of their awareness and devotion to keeping him safe. I hope and pray that this commitment to their brother expands to others they meet throughout their lives.

That they learn about all sorts of differences, abilities, challenges, and strengths and seek to help others around them rise.

That they realize that equality and equity are different. Equity doesn’t mean that everyone gets the exact same thing, but instead that each person receives the assistance they need to create an even playing field.

That they internalize that different abilities does not mean less capabilities.

That they find ways to help others the way they help their brother.

That they are willing to make sacrifices to their convenience, for the safety and well being of others.

It’s true that FPIES has taken a lot from our family, but I choose to see all of the blessings it has opened our eyes to, all of the lessons we have learned. Those small changes our family has had to make in an effort to adapt to this new and confusing life, have set the stage for life lessons for our children. For that I am grateful.

Not being able to eat in the living room seems like a small inconvenience but it teaches them not to eat in situations where others suffer from allergies or to make substitutions in the food they chose. They are learning to make sacrifices now to help others. To empathize with those who already feel left out and have challenges to deal with themselves.

Celebrating new passed foods seems like small wins now, but that will translate to seeing each individual’s accomplishments and celebrating just as loudly for others as they do for themselves.

Keeping a watchful eye for crumbs that pose threats to their little L, will transform into looking out for others in their lives and an innate willingness to jump into action when needed.

Understanding that some foods are strictly for L and are not to be shared because his diet is so limited and frankly expensive, will eventually manifest as an understanding that giving help and necessary accommodations to those who need it is not favoritism. Instead, they recognize that having those foods for him is just as necessary as the cabinets filled with food for them. Keeping things “fair” means he gets specialized food and they celebrate that with us.

Recognizing that attention spent on their brother is not attention lost from them. As they grow this will reconfigure into seeing that their strength and ability is not lessened by helping others. Small sacrifices are in fact part of being strong and independent.

Making sacrifices when L is fighting through a reaction and having to adjust all previous plans, will become an understanding of invisible illnesses and disabilities. Understanding that sometimes, we have to adjust to support and be there for those who need us most.

I pray that these lessons follow them. That small seeds have been planted and will flourish over the years. I pray that we can continue to support our little L and become stronger as a family unit while recognizing every fleck of silver lining this journey has brought us. I pray that our daughters look back on this journey with appreciation for the early life lessons they have learned while recognizing that we always tried our hardest to give each of them what they needed. But most of all, I pray that this sibling bond, forged through years of bickering, and laughter, never falters and that they learn to help and rely on one another for the rest of their lives.

To learn more about FPIES and follow our little warrior’s story, check out his Facebook page Living La Vida Lucca: https://www.facebook.com/Living-La-Vida-Lucca-2369903016563479/?tn-str=k*F

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A Letter To My Tween Daughter

As I watch you navigate this new stage I can’t help but notice just how tricky it is.

I watch as you stare into your teen years and you watch your childhood start to fade. All the while still being that silly, awkward child I love.

I’m amazed every day at the person you are becoming. Your hopes and dreams. Your friendships. Your crushes. Your passions and fears.

I pray and hope that you see your value the way I do. That you always stay true to yourself and follow your heart.

I pray that you strive to be the best version of yourself but that you help to pick up others along the way.

Shatter those glass ceilings but don’t forget to empower others along the way. Success is nothing if you leave a wake of destruction in your path.

Never be afraid to dance and soak in life’s small moments. One day you will look back and realize they are in fact the moments you treasure the most.

Never be too shy to laugh. Be silly. Enjoy Life. Don’t let others’ opinions stop you from enjoying yourself and bringing light and laughter to this world.  

Never be afraid to show your brilliance. I don’t just mean the beauty that shines with intensity inside and out but also the exuberance of your mind.   Let your brain shine. Let your ideas empower change.

Never be afraid to show how smart you are…but never be cocky.

Never be afraid to ask questions and learn new things. Remember that everyone you meet can teach you something…recognize their worth the same way you recognize your own.

Never stop chasing your dreams. Never be afraid to fail. Challenges do not equal failure. Persevere and learn from every stumble…the hardest paths will make you the strongest and teach you the greatest lessons.

Be strong. Know you are strong and don’t be afraid to show that strength to the world. If someone can’t handle it, they don’t deserve all that you are.

The next few years will be filled with challenges, confusion, tears, joy, heartache, love, laughter, memories and magic. Puberty will hit hard. Friendships will change. Emotions will run high. Feelings will be hurt and tears will be shed. Remember who your tribe is. Remember who your supporters are. Don’t push away the people who love you and cherish you. Demand that level of respect and treatment from everyone. Don’t strive to impress others….be you and the world will be in awe the way I always have been.

It’s okay be frustrated and confused. It’s okay to be mad. Scream, cry, break something if you must. Collapse on the floor and dive into a container of ice cream. Do what you need to do and let your emotions out but remember not to stay there. You are far too valuable to stay on the floor. Pick yourself up, dust yourself off and figure it out. You’ve got this!

My daughter, I can’t tell you life will be easy. I can’t tell you I will always have the answers and solutions you seek. I can’t even tell you that you will come out unscathed.

What I can promise is far greater….

I can promise I will always be there. I can promise to help you learn from your mistakes and come out wiser and stronger.

I can promise to be your shoulder to cry on and your sounding board…without an ounce of judgment.

I can promise that although these phases feel like they will last forever…they won’t.

I can promise that I will believe in you even when you don’t believe in yourself.

I can promise to stand by your side no matter your mistakes.

I can promise to love you, no matter your choices.

And I can promise to always know when and pampering is needed and to be there with the necessary support to make the day better. Remember you aren’t facing this alone. Together we can get through anything.