I'M FINALLY HOME.
(Wait. What does that mean??)
WELL. If you've been following along on Instagram / Threads, you know that I spent most of the last two weeks in the hospital with my Big Kid, who had to have multiple surgeries! They don't want me to disclose what kind of surgeries, but what I will say is that they are doing SO much better, we are FINALLY home, and I am really grateful we finally have some answers and β hopefully π€π» β a solution.
BUT. That's not the point of this newsletter.
The point of this newsletter is that while we were in the hospital, our community showed up for us in a BIG way.
My kids' dad was away on a camping trip across the state and couldn't get back to be with Little Kid while Big Kid and I were in the ER overnight, so she stayed with her best friend's family until he came home and could pick her up.
My neighbor from across the street who is one of Ramona's favorite humans in the entire world popped over to walk and feed her and the cats until my usual pet-sitter β who was willing to sleep on my couch so my animals could have consistent care even though it was FINALS WEEK β could tap in.
My dad FLEW UP from California to take over pet care while my pet-sitter focused on finals, as well as to be a de facto delivery boy for books, toiletries, and Starbucks petite vanilla scones (the only thing I could get Big Kid to eat while hospitalized).
And then there were the texts. I posted to my Instagram Stories about being in the ER and a nurse bringing me a cup of much-needed coffee ... and suddenly the text messages started pouring in.
"What's going on?"
"Are you / the kids okay?"
"How can I help?"
People sent gift cards for food delivery so we could eat something besides hospital food. They helped my Little Kid pack for her Girl Scout camping trip. They tapped in to coach her softball team in my absence.
In short, people stepped the fuck up!
And it's wild, because after literal decades of society telling me I need to do things on my own, I am slowly realizing that I do not have to do it all. I can ask for help. And people will show up for me, and for my kids β just like I would for them.
So that's the point of this newsletter: To remind you that you do not have to do it all by yourself. It's okay, and even expected, to ask for support. How we show up for each other, both in times of crisis and when things are calm, is what community is all about. Lean in to that support π§‘