Since my cancer diagnosis in February, I have received many beautiful blankets, afghans, and prayer shawls from friends, co-workers, and loved ones. I have literally snuggled with every single one of them, taking in the warmth and comfort. It’s like getting a hug from the person who sent it, and I have basked in the sentiment.
Several weeks back I received a package in the mail from our friends Mandy and Chris. In the package was a small hand-knitted blanket in a beautiful array of colors (about the size of place mat). I studied it for a bit, unsure exactly what it was, and then read the card. The card explained that this was actually the prayer shawl that was given to Chris and Mandy for their infant daughter Lucy. And now they were gifting it to me. It was then that I realized how much love and strength could be packed into something so small.

With the permission of her parents, I would like to tell you a little bit about Lucy. Lucy was born 9 weeks early, weighing just 2 pounds, 3 oz. She spent 3 months in NICU at Lurie Hospital following her birth. Unfortunately, after she was sent home, Lucy contracted RSV, Pneumonia, H1N1 Influenza, and a number of other infections. She was hospitalized and had to be intubated, receive several blood transfusions, and have a feeding tube placed due to her “failure to thrive”. I remember watching Lucy’s journey through social media, and trying to figure out how her parents were holding it together and balancing the rest of life and their other three children. But they fought hard for Lucy, and Lucy fought hard for herself. After three months, she was able to return home.


Today, Lucy is two and half. Her feeding tube has been removed, but she still remains a tiny 22 pounds. Overall she is a healthy, strong, and independent girl. This past summer her family came to visit, and I was amazed at how well she kept up with the big kids, one little step at a time.

This is a little girl with grit, and a little girl that fought with all of her being to overcome incredible odds – twice. And her parents chose to gift her prayer shawl to me… What an amazing symbol for me to cling to. It’s fights like Lucy’s that inspire me and remind me that I can do this. She has some little big shoes to fill! I will hold tightly to this shawl until I win this fight. And then I commit to Mandy and Chris that I will send the gift along to another soul who needs some strength and inspiration.
All in all, if I have come to no other conclusions in the last few months, the one I can certainly speak to it that human kindness is the medicine that is keeping me going… through chemo… through radiation… through the fears… through the doubts… and through the crazy balance of work, motherhood, and cancer. Thank you Mandy and Chris. Thank you Lucy. And thank you to all of you who remain in my corner.
XO –
Mary
