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[at-l] Happy Bracelet Freedom Day!!!!!!!!!
- Subject: [at-l] Happy Bracelet Freedom Day!!!!!!!!!
- From: tmcginnis@ucclan.state.in.us (Thomas McGinnis)
- Date: Fri, 11 Jun 1999 15:02:40 -0500
Yes indeedy doo, Folks! It's the 6th Bracelet Freedom Day!!!! Or for
those who like anniversaries, it's the 5th Annual Bracelet Freedom
Day!!! Ya-hoooo. Find someone you love (or find someone TO love) and
give them a MAJOR hug/kiss thing. That's what today is all about.
(Wha'sat, Sloetoe? Wha's this "Bracelet Freedom Day???")
June 11, 1994 is the day that Cole Thomas McGinnis came home from the
Neonatal Intensive Care Unit at Saint Vincent's Hospital here in
Indianapolis. Cole and his brother Connor were born on April 23, but
Cole spent most of the next 7 weeks in a pharmaceutical coma fighting
respiratory distress (a self-reinforcing inflamation of the lungs
which easily kills new-borns). For that 7 week period, Dad, Mom, and
Connor all had to wear the identity bracelets which allowed access to
the NICU. (Cole was too sick to even have his put on, but on June 11,
we ceremoniously cut his off anyway...)
On June 11, 1994, there was no more daily roller-coaster of death and
life, of whether or not Cole was going to survive, or when he would be
coming home. It was all definite, (and all very scary!), and Connor
and Cole (and Cole's monitors, and Cole's oxygen) were all coming
home. "Blessings" seems SUCH a poor descriptor to match the gifts of
the time....
So here it is, 5 years later, and there's nothing to show of Cole's
traumas except for some scars and the occasional fit of heavy
breathing. A perfectly wonderful little boy, as is his supporting and
challenging brother Connor. They have more hiking miles on them than
most adults I know, and are ready (outside of certain current legal
wranglings) to throughhike the AT now -- they remind me of that almost
every time we talk. And like their Dad at that age, when we drive down
a woodsy highway, and pass some lonely opening for a forest road or
trail, they look out and say "Hey Daddy! Can we take THAT road next
time we're by here?" "Where does THIS one go? Can we find out?" From a
young, young age. Two WOODS BOYS!!!! TRAIL HOUNDS!!!!! DISCOVERERS!!!!
So you all have a wonderful Bracelet Freedom Day. Take the wonders
life has offered, including your love for the out-of-doors, and hold
them close.
Sloetoe'79
Daddy to
"When's the next rest stop, Gumby?"
and
"When do we get to the car, Pokey?"
also known as
Connor
and
Cole
(And by the way, they really LOVE those names. They picked those names
themselves, and laugh infectiously whenever they're used.)
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