A Sister's Life Changing Experience Of Faith And Hope Part Seventeen

The next morning, I go to school as Blake and my mom are still sleeping. I go to all my classes and before I get to the practice, I see a text on my phone. The text reads: My darling daughter, I love you more than words can say. I brought Blake to the hospital to see your sister because we got a text from dad, shortly after you left. My dearest daughter this is a little heart breaking to say at the very least. I don't know how to even express my feelings toward you. Your sister's surgery is fine but she has developed a little speech problem along with a little mobility disorder. The doctors say that the mobility disorder is going to affect some things but if she sees a speech therapist and a therapist then her mobility for her arms and her legs could improve just in time for her big performance. I start to cry because that isn't what I wanted to hear, but I wipe the tears away and go into practice. The practice doesn't start yet because I have received a text that continued on from mom saying: I also want you to know that I'm going to have aunt Vivian come to the house once you get home from school today. I'll update you and let you know if anything were to change or if aunt Vivian needed to bring me all the way to Seattle Washington for any reason. With love and care, mom. P.S. We don't when we will be home but please listen to your aunt Vivian and make sure that no matter what happens, we have our faith and hope to know that God is in control of all of this. I then start to practice with all of my sister's teammates and then practice is over and I go home. I finally arrive home and my aunt is waiting for me as I walk in through the door and shut it behind me. She tells me how her and uncle Jarred live in the country in a beautiful log cabin in the woods. She tells me how when they were kids and how the only toys they played with, were the toys they had and anything they could find to play with. They told me how they didn't have cell phones but how they had phones hanging on the wall. She told me how if we really needed to see a doctor, that they didn't go to the doctor because the doctor came to them. She told me how their parents would home school them because there wasn't any school nearby that her and uncle Jarred could go to and learn, like us. She said we are blessed to have a lot of things and that we should be very grateful and thankful for what we have, rather than what we don't have. Her words hit me, and I start hugging her. I can't seem to control my own emotions, because I can't stop thinking of what would happen if my sister passed. I really can't imagine her not being able to preform on Christmas Eve or Christmas Day without smiling. She has a kind heart and wonderful compassionate spirit that is far from doing anything mean. I love my sister because she is like a friend to me and I can't imagine my life without her. I just couldn't. Then all of a sudden, just before I do my homework, I can see that my aunt looks like she has just seen a ghost and she sits down. Her face looks like she has just read something that she didn't expect to read. I don't know if it's about my sister or something from where my aunt lives, but whatever it is, it definitely has my aunt worried, and then of course it worries me very much for her.