Hi Shay,
I have been reading your website and find it very inspiring. I have always believed in angels and have always felt a close bond with God. I have experienced many traumatic events in my 37 years and have always maintained strength, courage, and faith, even when those dearest to me have died, which is my affirmation that they really do exist.
Five years ago I was carefree, single and enjoying the best years of my life. Then my mother suffered irreversible brain damage during a routine surgery. As minor as the surgery was supposed to be, I had an awful premonition the night before that I would never see my mother again. I didn't, at least not as I knew her. From the moment it was confirmed that she would be in a childlike state for the rest of her days, and the doctors told us we should just let her go, I made the decision to take her home to care for her for however many days, months, or years God planned on keeping her here with us. Because she was totally dependent on machines and tubes, everyone advised against it The reasons ranged from "you are too young for this burden" to "it is too physically and emotionally demanding”. If you knew me (my nickname is "Zsa Zsa") you would understand why people were concerned. They could not understand why someone so young and attractive with everything going for her would want to give up her life to care for someone with absolutely no hope for recovery. But for me it was so clear. To me it was never a decision that had to be thought about or discussed, it was something I knew I was supposed to be doing.
For the past 5 years now I have been taking care of my mother 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. I have not dated since and have never slept for more than 2 hours consecutively. I have gone through my "nest egg" and sold everything that would have secured my future in order to care for my mother……and I am as happy today as I was before the tragedy ever struck. I wake up every morning feeling joy at the ability to be able to kiss my mothers face and I get down on my knees every night and thank God for all of my blessings. People say, "How can you live like this?", or "How do you stay so strong and optimistic about everything?" My answer is always the same, "I am exactly where God wants me to be."
I never thought of this as a tragedy, it was more like my personal test. My sister always says "Why is God punishing us?". Yet I never viewed the situation like that. To me it was not a punishment, but a privilege. Knowing this and believing that it is just another chapter in God’s plan for me is what gives me my strength.
At the end of this story, my question is simple. Is it possible that some people just "know" what they are supposed to be doing in life at certain given moments?
I do not want to say that I have a sixth sense or that I have an inside track as to what God has in store for me, but sometimes I even find it hard to understand how I can have such strong intuition, perseverance, and faith. Are some people more attune to their lot in life or am I just convincing myself of this so it will be easier for me to resign myself to the fact that I have sacrificed a lot in my life? I really do not feel begrudged that I have lost years or money, etc. I always felt in my heart that my time will come, just not now. Is it possible that I have put too much faith in destiny and the hopes that God has a plan for me once my mother has passed? Although I am 37 years old, I have never worried about marriage, children, etc., because since I was a little girl I have always believed that God had already chosen for me the man I would marry and when the time is right God would bring us together. Am I being naive? Have I placed too much stock in "destiny"? A recent series of events over the past 6 months, unrelated to my mom's situation, has caused me to question my belief in fate.
I would love to be able to explain to you what actually transpired, but I have already given you an earful. Maybe in another e-mail I can fill you in on the rest?
I truly believe that when we are in need, all we have to do is ask God and he will hear us, but I am always open to advice from someone with insight.
Thanks for making it to the end of this e-mail.