The last time Adam went out of town for a long period of time, I broke my foot the day after he left. Yet while he was away, he met several people on their film shoot whom he referred to the missionaries and several took the discussions. I don't actually know what came of any of them, but I felt good that I had made him stay instead of coming home to take care of us. And I survived it because of my parents and neighbors - who are all amazing people!
So, here we are again. Adam is on a 10 day business trip. Sunday morning I woke up to kitty puke in 5 different spots on my carpet that I had the privilege to clean up. Jacob's breathing progressively got worse as the day progressed and a piece of his nebulizer broke while we were at my parent's house, making us have to leave early from my only break in the day. By midnight that night, while I was doing yet another breathing treatment with Jacob, Tyson woke up and started pacing the hallway. When I asked him what was wrong, he said he didn't feel good and I told him to run to the bathroom, which he did. However, he still wasn't very awake yet, so he missed the toilet. By the time I got to my bathroom, there was throw up everywhere - on the floor, cupboards, wall, toilet, my curling iron... It took 1/2 a roll of paper towels to clean up. He continued to throw up until 2 in the morning, followed by Jacob needing another breathing treatment at 4 am.
Jacob's breathing got more shallow throughout the day on Monday. When he started crying about 4 in the afternoon because he was so cold, I knew a fever was coming - it's been going around the neighborhood - so I took him to the doctor. The doctor announced that Jacob seems to be the 1 in 100 kids who gets asthma attacks everytime he gets sick with other illnesses. So he is now on steroids and gets breathing treatments every 2-4 hours.
I wrote Adam an email last night that began, "So, once again, things fell apart the minute you were gone. You must be having some great missionary experiences there!"
This morning (Tuesday) Adam called me, in tears, from North Carolina where they are shooting a Storytelling Festival. They were there a year ago for research so they could film this year. While there last year, Adam got into some discussions about the church with one of the storytellers. She was here during the Draper Temple open house, so Adam and another lady took her on the tour. This same lady told Adam today that she is getting baptized on June 20th - and would like him to perform the baptism, which we will attend together in Virginia.
I truly believe that Satan brings opposition to any good thing, and apparently he has chosen me to be the recipient of it. He wants me to cry, give up and beg Adam to come home. But I still have great parents and neighbors, who once again are being my support. So I'll take the opposition! If that's how I have to do my part in missionary work right now, I'll do it - broken bones, barff and all!
Christmas 2009
16 years ago











