Disappointments. Not a very catchy, interesting title, is
it? Not even encouraging! But disappointments are universal. We all have them in one form or another,
nearly every day. At my age, I’ve had
enough serious disappointments that I now count my blessings when my
disappointments are more along the line of a bad hair day, getting a cold,
missing a fun day with friends, or not getting in on a great sale.
Disappointments
related to Aaron usually come in two varieties.
We are either disappointed IN Aaron for some reason, or we are
disappointed FOR Aaron. We are usually
disappointed IN Aaron because of his behaviors.
We are usually disappointed FOR Aaron because of something that hurts
his heart, and therefore ours as well.
On November
6, two days before his birthday, I was going to take Aaron to one of Paradigm’s
residential homes so that we could celebrate with some of his friends. We were going to take pizzas and have
fun. Aaron was so looking forward to it! But he came down with a stomach virus and was
unable to go. How disappointing! We were disappointed for Aaron, very much.
So a week
later, this past Friday, we made the same plans again. But on Friday afternoon, the plans were
canceled once again. One of Aaron’s
friends was having a very rough day and it wouldn’t have been a good situation
for us to be in the home that night, no matter how much pizza we brought. It was going to take time for this person to
calm down. In fact, this client had some
words for Aaron during the situation, much like Aaron does when he has a
meltdown, and it really hurt Aaron’s heart.
And it hurt and disappointed us, too, for Aaron.
All of this
made Aaron act out. He banged on the car
that brings him home, making a small dent in the front of the car. He yelled at me when he got home, escalating
as I tried to talk to him. He looked in
his Friday goodie bag that sat on the kitchen table, and then knocked it on to
the floor. This is Aaron’s way of
handling his own disappointments.
Instead of talking about his hurt, he becomes angry. Talking only makes him angrier, especially my
talking to him.
I had two
disappointments going on that evening. I
had my disappointment for Aaron as I was hurt for him in his hurt. And I had my disappointment in Aaron…..in his
behaviors that can’t be allowed, but sometimes can’t be stopped. His defiance was understandable but
unacceptable. I hid his goodie bag from
him as a tangible sign that his behavior was wrong…..and I wished with all my
heart that he could just verbalize his disappointment instead of acting it out
with harsh words and defiant behavior.
He finally
settled down enough to show an interest in going out to eat dinner instead of
yelling, “NO!” as he had earlier. So
before long we met Gary at Outback, where we enjoyed dinner together and
especially enjoyed seeing happy Aaron return.
In fact, before we left the house to meet Gary, Aaron said, “I’m just
disappointed.” Wow!! Victory in three little words! Aaron expressed his disappointment verbally
and I praised him for that as I told him that I understood, and that I shared
his disappointment. I shared it so much
that I even watched The Blob movie with him that night. That movie brought me to a whole other level
of disappointment, trust me. It was
painful!! But Aaron was happy!
He had a
rough morning yesterday, Monday, as he returned to Paradigm. But the afternoon was much better. Today he got up very early, and at 6:11 I was
in the kitchen listening to him talk about The Blob movie that we had
watched. I’m sorry, but 6:11 is a little
early to be handling talk about The Blob.
I’m still not over that movie.
Our morning
went well, and I was happy for Aaron to be so happy as I dropped him off at
Paradigm. But shortly before 2:30 I got
a call. Aaron was having a seizure. I had just gotten home from spending the day
with my elderly friend, so I was thankful that I was free as I drove to pick
Aaron up at his day group. Poor
Aaron! Another disappointment, this time
more for me. Disappointment for Aaron as
he faces these awful seizures……his badly bitten tongue…..his headache…..the
interruption in what should have been a good day. He handles it so well, thankfully unaware of
how sad I am for him.
This
morning, as I had my quiet time, I did what I sometimes feel compelled to
do. I asked the Lord, as I turned the
pages in my Bible, to give me a special word…..something He knew I needed on
this day. Today I flipped from Romans,
where I have been reading, back to the first place my turned pages led….to
Malachi. And there in Malachi 3:6 I read
these words: “For I, the Lord, do not
change.”
Simple
words, but I knew they were somehow for me today. As I drove home with Aaron beside me, his
breathing having that certain post-seizure sound, I looked up at the sky as
very dark clouds rolled in. There was a
mix of bright blue, but coming in were the dark stormy clouds that promised
rain. Our day was changing from bright
sunshine to dark cloudiness, just like my day with Aaron had gone from bright
happiness to dark seizure concerns.
Disappointments. Changes.
We face so many of those, don’t we?
And I didn’t wonder anymore why God gave me that random verse this
morning in the little book of Malachi. “For
I, the Lord, do not change.” So in the
middle of disappointments, whatever they may be…..and in the middle of the
changes that those disappointments often bring…..we can as God’s children stand
firm in God’s promise that He does not change.
Ever.
Just stop
and think about what that promise means.
God never changes. He is always
the same, loving us and instructing us and being there for us. No amount of world changes, of family
changes, of my own changes….and the disappointments they bring….will ever
change God.
I’m very,
very thankful for that promise today. I’m
very thankful that God gave it to me…..humbled, really, as I always am when God
speaks to me so kindly and specifically.
One more
thing. I’m never disappointed in
God. Never. And I know that He will see us through all of
our disappointments, including the ones IN and FOR our Aaron.
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