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10 to 1, a Double Anniversary!

So Today is the Tenth Anniversary of our son Josiah’s Liver Transplant, & he has come such a long, long way! We are so thankful that God has seen fit to preserve his life & extend it & enrich it in so many ways. Today is also his First Anniversary of his marriage to his lovely wife Rose. Having Josiah be married to a Godly young lady is an incredible & unexpected blessing. God is so good!!!

I’ve written a number of times on the transplant anniversary & many times in relation to things connected to Josiah’s life & how the special needs situations challenged us in a number of arenas. In fact it’s likely that this blog wouldn’t even exist without the special needs dynamic being particularly difficult for me to personally manage so that I ultimately chose to use blogging, to varying degrees, as an outlet to offload thoughts, feelings, & details that needed a place of expression, even if I might be the only person who would ever read any of it!

So I want to reiterate points I’ve likely made elsewhere when reflecting back on Josiah’s life & just how far God has brought him along on his own journey. When he was very young, no older than 2, when we still lived in Northern Michigan, he was described by an in-home staff person as someone who would likely “never walk nor talk & never read nor write”. Hearing such things spoken over your child is truly a heartbreaking scenario. Thankfully this staff person turned out to be entirely wrong!!! Although J experienced (& continues to wrestle with) many developmental challenges he has far exceeded so many expectations for his life that you can really think of his maturation & success in so many arenas as truly miraculous!

We never thought he’d be able to learn to ride a regular bike, due to many balance & coordination issues, but he finally was able to remove those training wheels when he was so big that his weight was beginning to cause the training wheel supports to bend. He used to get Physical Therapy in a number of places, including at school. The last time the school PT evaluated him he was Raving about how far Josiah had come. He’d never had another student who’d achieved the milestones that Josiah had when having started from a place of such significant challenges. What a tremendous testimonial!

Educators in the special education domain never thought he would be as successful academically as he ended up being. We had Many Battles in the effort to get Josiah’s needs met, as prescribed by special ed law, & were only marginally successful, at best. But God…Josiah has been gifted with a fighting spirit & a determination to never quit & it has kept him going when obstacles would seem insurmountable with our human eyes. Near the end of his high school career when he was on-track to “graduate” (they did not really follow the law nor his IEPs to give him an “appropriate education”…massive sigh) the then Special Ed Administrator for our school district said of Josiah “never was I so glad to have been proven so wrong” in that he thought J wouldn’t graduate & would only achieve a “certificate of completion” & then go on to continuing special ed at a center-based program until aging out at 26 (which was Josiah’s wife’s trajectory).

Many of us thought that Josiah would never hold down a job & that he’d need assistance from “the system” in order to even have a shot at it. Well, after major battle fatigue from duking it out with special ed we all had a very bad taste in our mouths from working with “supportive” systems in our state. Ultimately Josiah found his own job, working PT for our city as a janitor in the city’s community center. He did get support in his job search from his long-term Respite Care Worker but he did not go through the state-level job support systems that he so wanted to avoid. Josiah’s boss attended his wedding & could not stop raving about how much he appreciates Josiah & the caliber of work he does as a janitor.

Josiah has experienced Many Medical Challenges over the years. The biggest hurdle was probably his Liver Transplant that happened 10 years ago today. Before facing that he was born prematurely & started life at only 2# 6oz, while his twin Brandon, who was normal size for their gestational age of 33 1/2 weeks was 5# 4oz. Josiah was hospitalized for 2 1/2 months in the NICU & didn’t come home until after Open Heart Surgery at 2 months old & just 4 pounds. He was hospitalized Twice in his first year of life with RSV & had an additional surgery repairing bilateral inguinal hernias that followed fairly quickly after his First Heart Surgery. He ended up getting myringotomy tubes in his ears before age 2 & had multiple surgeries to repeat this procedure. He had 4 stages of repair for birth defects & a second heart surgery when he was 4 1/2. He had a brain tumor removed (through the nose so no visible scarring!) & surgery on both eyes to unfortunately only partially correct a type of double vision. All of those surgeries, except for 2 of them, were before the Liver Transplant. He’s had 18 or 19 surgeries overall (I’ve, sadly, lost count)…thus far.

The road to the transplant was especially bumpy for me because Josiah required a whole liver, so it meant that in order for him to be transplanted someone else would have to die & their organs be given to others to preserve &/or improve many lives. I really couldn’t get past that part, the loss of someone else’s life for our son’s improved life. I would have much preferred to donate a lobe of my own liver to preserve my son than to see someone else lose their child so ours could go on, better than before. That heartache has never really gone away for me & I am so thankful that another family made the heart-wrenching decision to allow their own child to live on, in a manner of speaking, in the lives of all who would benefit from the sacrificial gift of organ & tissue donation. They truly did give the Gift of Life to us & likely many others.

We have come a long way from when we were first told that our son needed a liver transplant to where we are now. We had a wait of about a year & a half from when Josiah was placed on the transplant list until he ultimately got his new liver. We even had a time, about a year before his transplant, where he was put “on deck” for a “perfect liver” for him but that was first being allocated to a very sick pediatric patient through U of M. They called us & told us to have Josiah go NPO (nothing passed orally) in case that other patient basically died on the table but the liver was still viable for Josiah’s case. I mean HECK NO!!! I couldn’t bear the thought of TWO People dying before J got “his” liver, so we activated A Lot of Prayer Teams & lifted that other child & their family to the Lord & thankfully they pulled through & were able to survive & hopefully thrive.

After Josiah had his transplant his recovery was relatively quite quick & he really began to thrive in so many ways. For the first Seven Years there were rarely even any minor setbacks in his Liver situation, which was a tremendous blessing! However in early Summer 2020 we ran into a pretty big hiccup. We’d had some insurance changes through my husband’s work & the new insurance forced us to get Josiah’s meds through different services than from the University of Michigan’s Transplant Pharmacy, where we’d Always gotten his transplant related meds without issue. Ultimately this was when strange medication shortages were starting to hit the US & Josiah’s main anti-rejection med, Prograf/Tacrolimus was one that was being shorted at the pharmacies we then were required to use. Ultimately this lead to us not having sufficient meds & Josiah going into Transplant Rejection. He became jaundiced & was hospitalized & we had (for the first time ever) some bad experiences at U of M. This was in the height of the “pandemic” scare, which contributed to many of the problems we encountered. Doctors told us after the fact that “we almost lost the liver” & thus we came pretty close to losing Josiah. Thankfully God was still at work & our son has made a nearly complete recovery. Unfortunately he still is taking more meds than he did prior to that rejection bout & it is unclear if his liver functioning will Ever return to the pre-rejection level…this too is in God’s hands.

So Josiah has gone through a number of death to life to near death to life transitions from even before he was born. The doctor who delivered the twins, in the pre-delivery evaluation of my, at that point very, high-risk pregnancy literally said “we’ve got to get the little guy out before he dies” & scheduled me for a pre-term delivery to ostensibly save Josiah’s life. That first heart surgery, the night before, we were all in the same room together for the first & potentially last time as a family & we got pictures of his unscarred chest, that would never be the same again. A heart surgery baby older & larger than Josiah, in the next bed over in the PCTU (Pediatric Cardio-Thoracic Unit, a specialty ICU) ended up dying sometime after they were discharged from the hospital & his mom called me to cry together over this unimaginable loss. There was one time at my parents’ Cottage, where we’ve had many special family trips, where Josiah woke up in the middle of the night gasping for breath & my husband drove us to the ER with me holding J in my arms & praying for him & for us thinking that he was going to die in my arms before we reached the hospital & trying to calm him & ease his transition to eternity…

“Through many dangers, toils, & snares we have already come. His grace has brought us safe thus far & His grace will lead us home!”

Honestly my husband & I just had a huge, intense conversation touching on the overwhelming aspects of raising Josiah & my own lack of outlets to “process” things & I’m now so spent, & so is he, that I’m probably going to have to wrap this post up pretty soon…

We are so thankful for Josiah’s life & so blessed to see the godly young man he has become. He continues to surprise & amaze us. He continues to mature & surrender his heart to the Lord. He continues to learn in small & large ways how to lay his life down for those he loves. Watching him grow into being a husband & a son-in-law is both a challenge & a joy. He & Rose have a relationship that is built on the Rock that is Christ Jesus. They have regular times of Prayer, Praise, Bible Study, & Christian Fellowship. Their love & marriage is a testimony to the grace & goodness of our Lord & Savior.

We don’t know what the future holds, but we know Who holds the future. Josiah’s life exemplifies many scriptural passages like “we have this treasure in earthen vessels” & “for me to live is Christ & to die is gain” & “whether we live or die we do all for the glory of God”! We rejoice in this milestone & the possibilities of what God will continue to do in & through Josiah’s life…

There are many places to learn more about Josiah & his very unique journey:

This post has Much detail up to & through his Liver Transplant
A brief expression of the transplant journey, links, & wrestling w/ donor family loss
A shorter version of the transplant journey & associated links
Transplant & details on the transplant rejection hospitalization & much more

Unexpected Blessing

You can search within this blog for “transplant” & come up with further writings that aren’t linked in some of the above posts. There are also many posts on autism, special education, & special needs parenting among other eclectic topics.

If you might be facing a transplant situation, or just might find meaning in our particular journey there are several blogs that dive into details.

Archive of Liver Transplant Journey: https://jazzmanjournal.wordpress.com/about/

Josiah manages these sites:

JosiahsFreakShow.wordpress.com
JosiahTheSecretWeapon.wordpress.com

Archive of a friend’s transplant journey, managed by me: ChristLikeKara.wordpress.com

If you, or someone you know, is facing the complexities of transplant or other medical challenges you don’t have to walk that daunting path alone. There are others who have faced “similar” paths & they can be such an inspiration. I found reading about other people’s journeys, like Kara’s above, to be very edifying. I used to search the various blog platforms for other people going through these life-changing situations. Of course the Only way to Never be alone is to ask Jesus Christ to be your Lord & Savior. He promised to never leave nor forsake us! He promised that nothing can separate us from his love! He is the friend that sticks closer than a brother & the Lover of Our Souls. If you don’t yet know Him I hope that our testimonies of His faithfulness & provision through dark & dangerous times can be an encouragement for you to “seek Him while He may be found”.

God Bless You Most Richly!

Father’s Day Wanderings…

Happy Father’s Day, Michael.  I love you!!!  Valerie

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My husband Michael Ellsworth Curren Rocks!

I’m so thankful for the heritage of faith!  My own father has been an incredible example of godly fatherhood for my entire life.  He has found the way to balance faith, fun, and fatherhood…and it’s been passed down to both his sons and his son-in-law, my husband, Michael.  What a tremendous legacy…his children rise up and call him blessed!

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My husband has experienced Father God as a literal father to himself, someone who grew up basically fatherless.  Although his parents were married when he was born, their marriage dissolved during his early elementary years and his mom moved him nearly halfway across the country surrounding that divorce.  He only saw his dad a couple more times before he died during my husband’s teen years.  He later had a step-father, who being a strong Christian, lead both Michael and his mother to the Lord!  This man has been gone now for nearly two decades, and was a thousand miles away during my husband’s own developing into a father years.

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Michael is an amazing man of God, who has a near Abrahamic friendship style relationship with his Heavenly Father.  He has overcome the odds of familial alcoholism and serial divorce and lives his life as a testament to the power of Christ to break the chains both within and about us.  There are not enough words to convey the impact of seeing Michael persevere through the crucible years of Special Needs Parenting, and that is still the gift that still keeps on giving, though thankfully not with the same brutality as the early years!  We love our special son, but he has challenged us in many ways–certainly beyond our own abilities to endure apart from God’s grace & strength…

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My husband is such a blessing to me and to our four children…and also now to our new daughter-in-law.  I really can’t wait to see where the Lord takes us on this wild ride that is marriage and family life in the (hopefully) many years to come.

Happy Father’s Day 2017

25 Years of Marriage

23 Years of Parenting

1 month of In-Lawing

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Below is a copy/paste from my niece’s Facebook page.  She is quoting a poem my brother Curtis wrote about our dad many years ago.  [Correction per my parents, see Comments below, this is actually a poem that Ashley wrote for my brother Curtis on the occasion of his birthday earlier–my mistake…]  These sentiments are so applicable to my husband, my father, my brothers, and presumably to my sons when they too are blessed with Fatherhood someday…having all had many examples of men doing Fatherhood God’s Way!  Enjoy…
Ashley Farasyn with Dawn Williams Stoddard.

Thank you for the gifts you’ve given me. The gifts of laughter and story-telling and articulation and poetry. Thank you for teaching me math is my friend and for being a rock and a firm foundation to stand on. Thank you for lifting me out of the water when I go under and gasp for air. Thank you for always knowing how to catch me even if I flail in the air and come down the wrong way. Thank you for being a dad who knows how to be right but also knows how to be wrong. Thank you for loving Jesus and bringing generational freedoms to your children and your household. Thank you for all your prayers and healing. Thank you for stepping into soberness so that I could follow. Thank you for speaking life into others and being sometimes the only bright part of someone’s day. I love that your main goal with whoever you come across is to make them see the love of Jesus and also pee their pants. I love how God made you. And I love that He put us together. And since you are not on FB, I will tag your wife because I know you use her phone in equal amounts. And because I can’t help it, I am recycling your birthday poem because it’s all so true. You are one of my favorites. ♡♤¤

“What does it mean,”
“What does it mean?” you say
To have a dad who has fun
and knows how to play?

It means there’s games, and smiles,
and laughing galore
And tears rolling down cheeks
and more, more, more, more!

The more games there are,
the more creative our minds.
You see, dads who have fun
know how to seek, hide, and find!

They like to think out-of-the-box
and do the impossible.
Dads who have fun
are down right unstoppable!

What can’t we do
if we can climb the shelves at the store;
And throw cans of spaghetti sauce
at dinosaurs on the floor?

How about walking through forrests
and crossing tree logs,
To find the buried treasure of pirates
filled with chocolate coins and pogs?

When you have a dad who has fun,
nothing is boring!
So there’s no time whatsoever
for sleeps, yawns, or snorings!

Games abound by the dozen
and so does the fun!
Have you ever turned off the radio
and at the top of your voice, sung?

Have you ever crossed your legs
because you’re laughing so hard you might pee?
I don’t want to say it was me that did it,
but okay, it was me, it was me!

Dads are the best!
(But the fun ones are better.)
Your cheeks and your pants
just might get a tad wetter!

Don’t underestimate
the power of fun!
Laughing is therapy,
I asked a doctor once.

When you laugh,
you gain confidence
which is the opposite of fear.
A dad who shows you to laugh,
shows you he cares.

My dad is funny
and boy, he sure is the man!
He’s my number one sitcom
and I’m his number one fan!

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Posting & Picture from my niece Ashley Stoddard Farasyn’s Facebook page, showing Zachary, daddy Curtis, and Ashley circa 1994

Here are a some special photos from my husband’s Facebook page: 
Family

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Michael & Valerie engaged, December 1991

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that was then, this is now…”It’s not the years, it’s the mileage” as Indiana Jones said…

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sons: Josiah, Brandon, & Nathaniel; husband Michael; & father Bill, circa 2011; at The Shack

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Michael & our daughter Clarissa hunting Michigan’s North Woods, circa 2014

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The pool where it all began…Valerie and Michael met at this pool in their then apartment complex, Sand Dollar, in Tulsa, Oklahoma in May of 1991. Val says that since they had no one in common, God introduced them. Returning to the scene of the crime they documented how things have changed over the ensuing years, Summer 2010.

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Michael and his mom’s artwork; the rest of us will meet her some day when we are all with the Lord…

and in honor of the familial ADHD tendencies…

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Michael’s Facebook caption for this one, “One of the dangers of being distracted by a squirrel!”

Rock!

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Binding Faith Band, the beginning of Michael’s Christian Rock Band Adventures!  Jason-rhythm guitar, Tim-vocals, Greg-lead guitar, Paul-drums, & Michael-bass

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rocking in his basement Man Cave before allowing our son(s) to live there instead…

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Rocking Rocktoberfest with his former band, Harken

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New Band, Lively Pelts: Marty-lead guitar & vocals, Roy-drums, & Michael-bass & backup vocals, at Blessing of the Bikers, Victory Biker Church, June 17, 2017

Faith Walk

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“Went to pick up pizza and got caught up in appreciating my Fathers handy work! Artist God.”

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Michael’s found the narrow way, and wouldn’t you know it’s in the North Woods of Michigan!  I’ve always said that Michigan is God’s Country…

Some Thoughts on “The Price That We Pay as the Keepers of the Memories”

This referenced blog posting is quite insightful and spoke to me as the author articulates an intersection between Family Historian and encounters with pain and death…which, of course, also reminds me of walking that Special Needs Tightrope…These remarks from her blog posting (see below) especially resonated!

“I am my family’s Keeper of Memories.  I pay a price because of that.  But it is a price I would pay again and again because the joy, understanding, and connections that come, outweigh the price every single day…The depth of my pain only exists because of the depth of my love and the joyful memories…”

from https://thegenealogygirl.blog/2017/06/13/the-price-that-we-pay-as-the-keepers-of-the-memories/

Also within her posting she refers to Eternal Families and has a link to share her beliefs.  I did not click that link nor read what she said on that topic, so I am not endorsing her viewpoints, as I don’t know what they are.  From my own Biblical Christian perspective I consider the concept of an “eternal family” to be applicable to the family of God, and those who are in the household of Faith.  There are many biblical passages where family is addressed, especially from the perspective of eternity.

Historically the Jews/Hebrews were/are God’s Chosen People.  Abraham was the Father of Faith, because “he believed God and it was credited unto him as righteousness.”  Later in the New Testament the process of being “grafted into the vine” or “made children of Abraham” is described as a faith journey, beyond descendancy via blood (unless you are referencing the Blood of Christ).

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Galatians 3:6-8 New International Version (NIV)

So also Abraham “believed God, and it was credited to him as righteousness.”[a]

Understand, then, that those who have faith are children of Abraham.Scripture foresaw that God would justify the Gentiles by faith, and announced the gospel in advance to Abraham: “All nations will be blessed through you.”[b]

Footnotes:

  1. Galatians 3:6 Gen. 15:6
  2. Galatians 3:8 Gen. 12:3; 18:18; 22:18

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Jesus describes himself as The Way and The Door.  The only way to the Father is through him.  So, from my understanding, we All have the option of becoming part of the Family of God, of accepting Christ, and then sharing in eternal life.  This assurance of eternity in the Lord’s presence, and being united with loved ones in the faith provides me (and many others) great comfort when those seasons of death and loss arise.  Losing a loved one who is a Believer means only a temporary “See You Later” style of goodbye, not a permanent severing of the connection for those of us who are also in Christ!  As scripture says, “we do not sorrow as those who have no hope”.

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Here is a lengthy passage of scripture worth pondering…

Romans 11 New International Version (NIV)

The Remnant of Israel

11 I ask then: Did God reject his people? By no means! I am an Israelite myself, a descendant of Abraham, from the tribe of Benjamin.God did not reject his people, whom he foreknew. Don’t you know what Scripture says in the passage about Elijah—how he appealed to God against Israel: “Lord, they have killed your prophets and torn down your altars; I am the only one left, and they are trying to kill me”[a]?And what was God’s answer to him? “I have reserved for myself seven thousand who have not bowed the knee to Baal.”[b] So too, at the present time there is a remnant chosen by grace. And if by grace, then it cannot be based on works; if it were, grace would no longer be grace.

What then? What the people of Israel sought so earnestly they did not obtain. The elect among them did, but the others were hardened, as it is written:

“God gave them a spirit of stupor,
    eyes that could not see
    and ears that could not hear,
to this very day.”[c]

And David says:

“May their table become a snare and a trap,
    a stumbling block and a retribution for them.
10 May their eyes be darkened so they cannot see,
    and their backs be bent forever.”[d]

Ingrafted Branches

11 Again I ask: Did they stumble so as to fall beyond recovery? Not at all!Rather, because of their transgression, salvation has come to the Gentiles to make Israel envious. 12 But if their transgression means riches for the world, and their loss means riches for the Gentiles, how much greater riches will their full inclusion bring!

13 I am talking to you Gentiles. Inasmuch as I am the apostle to the Gentiles, I take pride in my ministry 14 in the hope that I may somehow arouse my own people to envy and save some of them. 15 For if their rejection brought reconciliation to the world, what will their acceptance be but life from the dead? 16 If the part of the dough offered as firstfruitsis holy, then the whole batch is holy; if the root is holy, so are the branches.

17 If some of the branches have been broken off, and you, though a wild olive shoot, have been grafted in among the others and now share in the nourishing sap from the olive root, 18 do not consider yourself to be superior to those other branches. If you do, consider this: You do not support the root, but the root supports you. 19 You will say then, “Branches were broken off so that I could be grafted in.” 20 Granted. But they were broken off because of unbelief, and you stand by faith. Do not be arrogant, but tremble. 21 For if God did not spare the natural branches, he will not spare you either.

22 Consider therefore the kindness and sternness of God: sternness to those who fell, but kindness to you, provided that you continue in his kindness. Otherwise, you also will be cut off. 23 And if they do not persist in unbelief, they will be grafted in, for God is able to graft them in again.24 After all, if you were cut out of an olive tree that is wild by nature, and contrary to nature were grafted into a cultivated olive tree, how much more readily will these, the natural branches, be grafted into their own olive tree!

All Israel Will Be Saved

25 I do not want you to be ignorant of this mystery, brothers and sisters, so that you may not be conceited: Israel has experienced a hardening in part until the full number of the Gentiles has come in, 26 and in this way[e] all Israel will be saved. As it is written:

“The deliverer will come from Zion;
    he will turn godlessness away from Jacob.
27 And this is[f] my covenant with them
    when I take away their sins.”[g]

28 As far as the gospel is concerned, they are enemies for your sake; but as far as election is concerned, they are loved on account of the patriarchs, 29 for God’s gifts and his call are irrevocable. 30 Just as you who were at one time disobedient to God have now received mercy as a result of their disobedience, 31 so they too have now become disobedient in order that they too may now[h] receive mercy as a result of God’s mercy to you. 32 For God has bound everyone over to disobedience so that he may have mercy on them all.

Doxology

33 Oh, the depth of the riches of the wisdom and[i] knowledge of God!
    How unsearchable his judgments,
    and his paths beyond tracing out!
34 “Who has known the mind of the Lord?
    Or who has been his counselor?”[j]
35 “Who has ever given to God,
    that God should repay them?”[k]
36 For from him and through him and for him are all things.
    To him be the glory forever! Amen.

Footnotes:

  1. Romans 11:3 1 Kings 19:10,14
  2. Romans 11:4 1 Kings 19:18
  3. Romans 11:8 Deut. 29:4; Isaiah 29:10
  4. Romans 11:10 Psalm 69:22,23
  5. Romans 11:26 Or and so
  6. Romans 11:27 Or will be
  7. Romans 11:27 Isaiah 59:20,21; 27:9 (see Septuagint); Jer. 31:33,34
  8. Romans 11:31 Some manuscripts do not have now.
  9. Romans 11:33 Or riches and the wisdom and the
  10. Romans 11:34 Isaiah 40:13
  11. Romans 11:35 Job 41:11

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Well, thanks for stopping by.  May you find the Lord to be your Savior, Healer, & Lord and may he comfort & sustain you during those seasons of sorrow…and magnify your joy as you Abide in the Vine!

Blessings,

Valerie

the genealogy girl

PETERSON, Grandma and Grandpa with Kent kids, 1987 My siblings and I with our grandparents – Ronald and Margaret Peterson.  1987

The first time I read The Giver by Lois Lowry, I was in my late teens or early twenties attending college.  I was instantly struck by the lack of true joy that existed in the community because of the absence of historical knowledge and freedom of choice.  The stripping away of freedoms, the complete control of the environment – even the weather itself – eventually led to a deterioration in all that makes us human.  No one chose their own career, spouse, number of children, what to eat.  They took daily “vitamins” to control their sexual urges.  Children were bred and then placed with families.  Members of the community were instructed in every way.  They even lost their ability to see color.

But there was one community member who was the “Keeper of Memories”.  This community elder…

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