09/03/2026
This has been the hardest hospital stay yet. Mase was stepped down from the neuro ICU but we haven’t seen much, if any improvement. Yesterday was the hardest day yet, with Mason spending the majority of the day writhing in the bed. We finally asked that they do more to help him settle down because he was miserable.
After paying for several nights of hotel rooms, we decided to look into the requirements for Ronald McDonald House in Tulsa. We were pleased to learn that we DO qualify, so we reached out to the social worker and got a referral. Unfortunately, Mason’s suffering has increased to the point that we are spending most of our time in the room with him, making sure that he doesn’t remove his IV and monitoring leads.
The hospital is leaving no stone unturned, but we may be running out of stones, at this point. They will be performing a lumbar puncture and an MRI tomorrow, both under sedation because Mason can’t stop moving. When I tell you that he is MISERABLE, I am not exaggerating. Mandi and I are exhausted in every way possible. The hospital life can be so isolating too. Thankfully, our priest, Father Ambrose stopped by for a surprise visit today.
I’m expecting that we will be in the hospital for at least another week and, once Mason is ready to discharge, he will likely be referred for another round of in-patient rehabilitation (probably out of state). So, once again, everything has been turned upside down for our family. And POOR Cayde! He has taken a back seat for 4 years now. Mandi and I are riddled with grief and guilt over what has become of Cayde’s life. He was so incredibly happy before this happened. And he never complains, which is almost more heartbreaking.
We are faced with so much uncertainty right now. I try not to be cliche but I mean it when I say that God is the source of our strength and our Hope is in the Resurrection. Nothing brings me more peace than to know that Mason will shine so incredibly bright in the Life of the age to come. And, as I lose more and more of myself to this tragedy, I’m thankful that Christ is there to fill the void.
“I will sing unto the Lord as long as I live: I will sing praise to my God while I have my being.” ☦️