Meet Henry

Meet Henry

Henry's Story

Henry Leland Seretta was born on April 14, 2014. This little monster invaded our hearts even before he was born. He was a completely healthy and happy baby, until he started getting an ear infection and colds in mid-October. We finally got rid of the ear infection, but the cold symptoms never fully disappeared. Over the weekend of November 8 & 9, Henry got significantly sicker. He was admitted to Children's Hospital in Omaha on November 10, 2014, and was diagnosed with acute myeloid leukemia on November 11, 2014. He fought hard for nearly two weeks, before passing away on November 22, 2014. This blog depicts our journey through the grief of losing Henry. If you would like to read more about his medical journey, you can visit his CaringBridge page. More photos and community posts can be found at our Hope for Henry Facebook page. Thank you for sharing this journey with us!

Monday, February 15, 2016

Hulk Smash

It's been said to us so many times in so many ways...what doesn't kill you makes you stronger...God doesn't give you more than you can handle...adversity brings out your strengths.  With nearly everything that people say, I fully understand where they are coming from...I know that it comes from a place of caring.  However, I wonder how much stronger I can possibly get.  I feel that at this point, if I become any stronger I'll turn into the Hulk.  And we all know how the Hulk gets when he gets angry.

And I am angry.  There are so many things in my life currently that are not within my control.  And that's difficult for someone who likes to be IN control.  I like to control my emotions, the timing of things in my life.  And lately, I am not in control of these things.  I can go from just fine to tears in seconds, and with no warning.  My temper flares over just about nothing.  My fuse is almost nonexistent. 

Yet, I put on a smile and go about my business because that's what I do.  Outwardly, it looks like I have everything under control.  Outwardly, it looks as though I am strong...as though I am coping appropriately.  All of this, while inside I feel like I'm crumbling.  I want to crawl in a hole...I want to hide in a blanket fort...I want to hide out until everything is settled and I am once more in control.  But being an adult doesn't allow that.  So I'll keep on putting a smile on my face, going about my business and my life, until that day when the smile is genuine and I feel more in control...until I no longer fear that the Hulk within me will make an unexpected appearance.





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