How do you thank someone for treasured memories?

Last night, our family was invited to our local Make-A-Wish’s annual fundraising dinner.  We were chosen to share Hannah’s story and why our MAW trip last year (has it been a year already?!) was so important to our family.

It was an incredible night with about 200 people there, mostly MAW’s major donors.   We were at the “kids table” which was great because we got to meet the other wish children and their families who were being featured that night.  I was worried about giving my speech because I had practiced it earlier in the day and couldn’t do it without breaking down in tears.

But I did give the speech.  With Ethan, Abby, and Daddy right on stage with me.  With a huge screen with photo montages of Hannah and our trip playing on the side of the room as I spoke.    I broke down during most of it, and looking back, I should have had a tissue or something up at the podium.   Abby and Daddy were also tearing up during my speech, with Ethan being his stoic self taking it all in.

And although I didn’t pay attention to the audience because I was so focused on getting my words across, Daddy and a few other people told me that many in the audience was in tears and glued to the photo montage during my speech.   After the speech, Abby and I went out into the hallway for a good cry.

It felt so good to tell Hannah’s story, but it made it so raw again and made us miss her that very moment so much.

Anyway, here is my speech.

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This picture captures our entire trip!

Thank you for inviting us here tonight to share our story and to share why our daughter’s Make-A-Wish trip was so important to us as a family. 

(Mickey/Hannah pic).  This is our daughter Hannah meeting Mickey Mouse.  I’m sure that all of you have seen similar pictures like this hundreds of times over the years.  Meeting Mickey Mouse is the highlight of almost every child’s visit to a Disney Park.  But this picture tells so much more of our story than a simple meeting with a character.

Our daughter, Hannah, was born with Neuronopathic Gaucher’s Disease, an extremely rare and genetic metabolic disorder that degeneratively affects the neuromuscular parts of her body – movement, breathing, intellectual ability, everything.  There are only 50 children in the U.S. with this disease.  There is no treatment, no cure.  We were originally given a prognosis of 9 months, then 18 months.  

Hannah had her own plan.  She was with us 3 years 4 months.

Hannah’s condition affected our entire family’s lifestyle because she required 24/7 care, especially in her last year when her disease progressed to the point where she was considered “medically fragile.”   Developmentally, she never progressed to more than a 12-month-old.  Ethan and Abby never complained about the activities that they had to miss out on or the extra time we spent with Hannah. 

They were right there, front and center, helping take care of their little sister.   They would sing her favorite songs, read her favorite books, and had a way of making her smile and laugh so big.  Hannah was in love with her big brother and big sister.

Whether we needed them to add formula to her feeding pump, grab some trach supplies, or just lay with her while we had to get her meds…they always did it without having to be asked a second time.  Now that I think about it, it has been the only time that we have not had to ask them more than once to help out with something!  : )

Hannah loved Mickey and Minnie Mouse.  She watched the Mickey Mouse Club House every day, multiple times a day.  It was our go-to video when we had to keep her entertained while waiting for doctor’s appointments, procedures, going to dinner, etc. 

The day Hannah turned 2-1/2, I called Make-A-Wish.  I wanted Hannah to see Mickey Mouse in person.  I wanted to see what her reaction would be.  By that time, her disease had progressed to the point where she could no longer crawl, no longer sit unassisted, and she had lost the ability to grasp on to her toys…things she could do just a few months earlier.

We met with the wish granters just a few weeks later, and within just six weeks, we were headed to Disney World and Give Kids the World in Florida.  Hannah really had no idea what she was in store for, but Ethan and Abigail had been flying high for weeks in ancipation of this trip.  Because this trip wasn’t just for Hannah.  This trip was for the five of us to just have fun and be a family – no doctor visits, no therapies, just the five of us. 

But for Hannah’s Daddy and I, we knew this trip was so much more.  We knew that this would likely be the last time we would be able to spend this kind of experience together with all three kids.  Hannah’s condition was getting worse, we knew this was our once-in-a-lifetime family trip.   We wanted Ethan and Abigail to have these amazing memories and experiences with their little sister – away from the medical lifestyle we were all so used to living.

We spent a week at Give Kids the World and Disney World.   Our Make-A-Wish coordinator had everything we needed ready in our villa, right down the to special bath chair we needed for Hannah and supplemental oxygen we would need if Hannah had difficulty breathing.

There were so many things to do that week.  Because Hannah was only able to tolerate being at the park a few hours at a time, we were able to take advantage of all the fun activities of Give Kids the World.  We did spend quite a bit of time at the Wish Lounge in Magic Kingdom while Hannah napped, and the kids were able to spend time with the other siblings of wish kids who were visiting the park.

What was so special to us was to see how Ethan and Abigail were treated like royalty on the trip.  The trip wasn’t just about Hannah for us – it was about our three children spending this time together.  It was about Ethan and Abby creating fun memories with Hannah, something they will be able to keep with them after Hannah was no longer with us.

(Mickey/Hannah pic).  So back to this special picture of Hannah and Mickey.  Hannah’s condition had deteriorated by this time to the point where she had lost most of her fine motor skills.  She was no longer able to play with toys, use her iPad, or even lift her arms to reach out and hug us. 

But this day, when Mickey came to see Hannah, she got a smile on her face that we hadn’t seen in so long.  It was huge.  When Mickey came closer, she worked so hard to lift her arm to reach out and touch him.  It was so much work for her to do, but she wanted to reach out to Mickey Mouse so bad … and she did it!  I just broke down and started crying when I saw her do that.  Her dad was just in shock.  Ethan and Abby became so excited – “Look at Hannah!  Look at Hannah touching him!”

That was “theee” moment for us. This single picture taken by the Disney photographer at just the right time captured our feelings for the entire trip.  Hannah met Mickey – and she loved it.  And we loved being there to see it.  And we loved being able to see it together as a family.

Hannah passed away 7 months after our trip.  We thought we would have more time with her, but her body was just too tired to continue fighting.  When our hospice worker met with Ethan and Abigail to talk about Hannah, she asked them both to go to a separate table and draw their favorite memory of Hannah.

They both came back with pictures sharing memories during Hannah’s Make-A-Wish trip. 

Thank you for giving our family such a gift.  It may have technically been Hannah’s wish, but it was truly a wish for our entire family as we get to keep these amazing memories in our heart of our beautiful sweet girl who we miss terribly.

Hoping a flower makes a difference

Abby's flower for Hannah's Garden

I have been a grief funk for days now.

It started back on May 3rd, knowing that it was coming up on five months since Hannah passed away.  Five months.

It…has…not…become…any…easier…

Seriously, it hasn’t.   We have become more used to this new lifestyle that does not include Hannah’s physical presence with us, but there is an obvious void in our house without her here.  We talk about her all the time, especially Abby and I.

But now with Mother’s Day coming up…what I would give to just be able to avoid this day altogether.    There is no celebration in my heart.

I couldn’t protect Hannah.  I couldn’t protect Ethan and Abby.  Even though my head knows I did all I could, my heart feels so defeated.

It isn’t fair to Abby and Ethan.  Abby is so proud that Mother’s Day is coming up.  She is using her own money to buy flowers from the school fundraiser so we can plant it in “Hannah’s Garden.”

Since Hannah passed, I have wanted to put a memorial garden in our backyard that I can see from my office window.   But I have yet to do it for whatever reason.    Abby has wanted to add a rock garden to it where our family and friends can paint rocks reminding them of Hannah, and we can have them all together.  Last weekend, my in-laws bought us a bougainvillea tree to be a highlight in Hannah’s garden.

I feel horrible for wanting this holiday to just disappear.  It really just reminds me that one of my children is no longer here with me.   I feel like an incomplete and heartbroken mother, and that isn’t something I want to celebrate.

So this weekend, on Mother’s Day, we are finally going to start putting together Hannah’s garden.   I’m so thankful that my mother-in-law and sister-in-law are so willing to “celebrate” this day by being with us as we do it.

Abby snuck $5 of her allowance money in her backpack for school today.   She wants to buy five more plants for me for Hannah’s garden.

I just got to get through this weekend…

The Thrill of Momentum

Stealing Halloween candy wrappers, 2010 ~ "This works for me!"

I have met some incredible people over the past month or two who have shared their experiences with building a nonprofit here in Las Vegas.  Organizations such as Make a Wish, Cure 4 the Kids, Nathan Adelson Pediatric Hospice, etc., have all opened their arms and have agreed to work with us as partners in mission.  To have this kind of support, so early after our formation, is overwhelmingly positive.

But it doesn’t just stop with those organizations, but other people who we have reached out to have enthusiastically offered their support of Little Miss Hannah by way of hosting events for us, helping reach out to others to help spread our mission, and some incredibly exciting celebrity connections.

It has been so cathartic for me, so uplifting to be able to talk about Hannah, talk about Ethan and Abby, and share why our mission is so important to me.  And to see it responded to SO positively – not just a “oh, okay, that’s nice” but with such genuine acceptance is…it just is amazing.

Yesterday, I found myself needing to visit Hannah at the cemetery.  I still go at least once or twice a week, but yesterday I just HAD to go be with her.  I find that when so much good is going on with LMHF, by talking about her and LMHF so often, that it takes away from my “Me and Hannah” memories and moments.

I still need my “Me and Hannah” moments.  Even though I can’t get them physically, just being able to go to the cemetery and sit there alone with her helps bring things into focus, being able to just let go and cry and tell her how much I miss her, tell her what people are doing to help us spread her story.

My focus on LMHF has to remain on MY Hannah.  With so much excitement and with the foundation coming together as quickly as it is, my heart needs to keep being able to have my “me and Hannah” time.

Fly Butterfly Fly

Butterfly that landed near us after the release

Today was the 9th annual butterfly release that Nathan Adelson Hospice, Hannah’s hospice group, puts together.   We were invited because a butterfly in Hannah’s name was purchased for this event by her social worker and lead nurse.   It touched us so much that they cared about her so much that they wanted her included in this event.

I have to admit that I have never been to a butterfly release before – for weddings, memorials…nothing.  I had an idea of what to expect, but I didn’t realize how beautiful it really was.

Abby (in purple) and Ethan (back to us, wearing blue) - front and center!

There were a few heartwarming speeches before the release.  Then one of the chaplains for Nathan Adelson brought all the children to the front, had them sit down, and shared a children’s blessing and shared the importance of the butterfly release.

Leave it to Ethan and Abby to be right there in front! (see video of release!)

One the chaplain gave the word to release the butterflies, hundreds of butterflies flew into the air!   I loved seeing Ethan and Abby’s reaction to all the butterflies giving flight into the wind!

After most of the butterflies were released, Daddy and I released the one we had for Hannah.   It was nice having a moment with all of us together with our Nathan Adelson social worker.

Seeing all those butterflies today, all in memory of people who have passed, was just so touching.  I loved that Hannah was flying there, among the others, spreading her wings and flying free.

Our keepsake - filled with seeds

Hannah's name in the program

The Giving Tree … keeps giving

Tonight we were invited to a book reading at Hannah’s infusion center.  I was iffy about going because I didn’t want to force the kids to go to an event that was mostly for patients and their families.

I keep questioning whether we belong at these type of events now that Hannah is gone.  I mean, Hannah is technically no longer a patient or is she considered forever a patient?  I don’t know what the “etiquette” is on this.

Am I even considered a “special needs” mom anymore?

I left it up to the kids if they wanted to go to the event.  It was a resounding yes, so we went.  It was hosted by Circus Couture, and Abby and Ethan were front and center next to Dawn Marie, the enthusiastic and fun book reader.

Reading "The Giving Tree" to Hannah

After the event, we headed home.  About halfway home, Ethan asked if we could go visit Hannah.  It was a strange request coming from him because 1] he has never initiated and asked to go to the cemetery, and 2] he was so adamant about going.  “Please, we have to go!”   Of course, Abby joined in pleading us to go as well.  Daddy and I looked at each other, not understanding why they were both begging us to go.

We get to the cemetery right before sunset (closing time), and the kids sat down on either side of Hannah’s grave.  They took turns reading the book to her.   (They had never read a book to her at the cemetery before).

That was their plan.  They worked it out in the car together.  My two kids, who spend most of their waking time annoying the heck out of each other, came together to do this … on their own.

After they finished reading Hannah the story, I asked Ethan casually why it was so important to him that they read the book to her.  He said, “Because it was her doctor’s office, and she should have been there.  Since she couldn’t, I wanted to make sure she heard the story because she really would have liked to have been there and heard it.”

The Giving Tree by Shel Silverstein.  It gave me something very, very special tonight.

Signs of Hannah?

This was the only personalized DVD they had hanging on a display

Before Hannah passed away, I was very skeptical about the world of spirits and interpreting coincidences as “signs.”   But since then, I find myself questioning my skepticism.

There are various signs that I see that make me think that just maybe Hannah’s spirit is truly around me.  The entrails from the fighter planes, the little purple colored hummingbirds that hang out in our backyard that I had never seen before, etc.  Just here and there, but nothing really stood out to me and said “Whoa!”

Until this past Saturday night.  Ethan was at his grandparents that night to spend boy-time with his cousin, so we decided to have a very Abby-centric day.  Just me, Daddy, and Abby.   I coached her volleyball game earlier that day, and then she and Daddy had gone to the movies.  We wanted to do something fun and difference so we decided to go down to the Vegas strip to the Fashion Show Mall and walk around.  You know, play tourist – this mall is HUGE!

She loved it because she was able to spend her birthday money at the Hello Kitty store, and got to walk down the fashion runway and pretend to be a model  (there was no show on, just the walkway was out).

The three of us went to California Pizza Kitchen for dinner.  While there, Daddy posted a check-in on Facebook that he was there for dinner “with his girls.”  Usually, he would say me and Abby specifically, but not this time.  Didn’t think anything of it.   We did end up talking about Hannah a lot during that dinner because Abby kept bringing her up in a lot of conversations.

After dinner, we walked about 200 feet and saw a vendor along the glass balcony.  All three of us stopped in our tracks.  It was a booth that sold personalized gift items.  Most of them were facing the other way towards where the most people are, but the closest one to us faced directly to us.

The name on the CD was “Hannah.”   It was a Mickey and Minnie Disney personalized Disney song CD.

Oh-my-friggin’-you-know-what!   We all just freaked out, and Daddy took this picture.  Looking more closely at the booth, there were no other Disney CD examples.  Just that one – with Hannah’s name on it, spelled our way!

Then, to top it off, Abby wanted Jamba Juice for dessert.  Weird request, all the way at the other side of the mall.  But it was Abby’s night, so we were off for Jamba juice.  We get there, and Abby immediately recognizes a bag of white cheddar Pirate’s Booty – this was Hannah’s favorite snack, favorite flavor even, when she was eating by hand!   Abby wanted a picture with her and the bag.

This one was really hard to believe it was all coincidence.