It's been 9 yrs. since Kathleen's first stroke and diagnosis of Moyamoya. It was 9 yrs ago last Tuesday. She was not quite 5 yrs old at the time. What a shock...I had no idea that children could have strokes.This day will always be an emotional day for me since it was probably the most life altering day of our lives. It was the first day of a long journey of strokes, surgeries, and rehab. I think I'm most thankful that none of this actually changed "who" she is just how she does things. It definatly changed me, but for the better. I'm more appreciative of every healthy day, I've slowed down to enjoy more of the little things, and I've learned that god really didn't give us more than we can handle. I remember praying out loud as Kathleen's most severe stroke slowly took away her voice, arms, legs, and smile. Praying that she would just survive and I didn't care if she could walk or talk. We could live with that just NOT without her. Here we are 9 yrs later and "liveing" with it all. She's taught us how to live with it and to laugh, AND her smile is back her voice is back and she's walking! So I believe my prayers were more than answered. For this I"m thankful. For the next 6 months or so there are some very significant days that are very emotional, more strokes, surgeries and rehab. Sometimes I can't believe it's been only 9yrs and sometimes I feel like it was a lifetime ago. We have lots more work to do but Kathleen has come a long way and continues to be determined, strong and vey happy. And most importantly stroke free!!! She will always be at a high risk for strokes and seizures but time has allowed us to not focuse on this and enjoy each healthy day. Thanks for reading if you got this far...I know I get started and write a novel sometimes. I appreciate all the help and wisdom this group has offered.
Mary Grace
      

Congratulations Mary Grace and Kathleen!  This is great!  Keep up the good work!! 

Congratulations!

How totally wonderful.

You are an inspiration.

Thanks everyone... It really is great to have others who know exactly what you've experienced and how important these milestones are. For those jsut starting this journey, we used to count the day's,then weeks and months and now we're counting the years. It goes very fast yet it's hard to remember a time that moyamoya was not in our vocabulary. Fro us it's more about the strokes that she had and all that goes with the very long recovery. If  she had not had the severe strokes life would be much different I think.
Mary