Our son Rowan left this world December 15th, 2016 at the age of ten years old. In those 10 years, he spent a third of his life in the hospital including his last 6 months, as he went through 2 bone marrow transplants in a row. He taught us so many lessons through his life long battle though. He was tough as nails, with a heart of gold, and the faith of 100 men combined. Not a day went by that he didn't say "I love my life!" And he truly meant it.
Friday, June 22, 2012
"But Mom, then I could face my biggest fear"
Here is Rowan last night having a conversation with me about todays surgical procedure. He asked me if he would be getting anesthesia, and I said yes. Then he said:
"I wish people could fight anesthesia."
When I asked why in the world would he want to do that, his reply was:
"So I can see how strong and brave I really am."
I told him we already know he is very strong, but he insisted:
"But Mom, then I could face my biggest fear."
God bless his big big heart! Sweet dreams Rowan...
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