Friday May 17, 2013
Atticus' monument was completed and placed. For an incredibly horrible thing, it turned out perfectly. I "love" (in a crappy stupid sort of way) how Atticus' signature and hand print turned out and the bold font. The back of the monument says, "Families are forever."
Anticipation is horrible and let's your mind go wild. It took me a very long time to be ready to do his monument, to finalize his sweet little bodies resting place. But I'm glad it's done and glad it's there. It's just right for him. Stacie was in town and was able to man Isaac and it's a good thing, because as soon as I got out of the van I lost it. It so final you know? The last thing I have to do. And it's hard. We just cried and watched with such disbelief as Spradling Monument did their final touches. It still is so surreal. I just can't believe it all happened. That he is gone and that this is what has happened. Not to throw a pity party for myself or anything, but sometimes, I think and feel like there is no way I will ever be the same person again. No way neither one of us will. We saw and did too much.
Going through extreme situations makes you think crazy irrational thoughts. Thoughts like, I hope they have to dig while installing the monument... I wanted to jump in and open the stupid vault to hold him. I know his spirit is in heaven, but I miss his body. Miss his little hands and button nose.
Anticipation is horrible and let's your mind go wild. It took me a very long time to be ready to do his monument, to finalize his sweet little bodies resting place. But I'm glad it's done and glad it's there. It's just right for him. Stacie was in town and was able to man Isaac and it's a good thing, because as soon as I got out of the van I lost it. It so final you know? The last thing I have to do. And it's hard. We just cried and watched with such disbelief as Spradling Monument did their final touches. It still is so surreal. I just can't believe it all happened. That he is gone and that this is what has happened. Not to throw a pity party for myself or anything, but sometimes, I think and feel like there is no way I will ever be the same person again. No way neither one of us will. We saw and did too much.
Going through extreme situations makes you think crazy irrational thoughts. Thoughts like, I hope they have to dig while installing the monument... I wanted to jump in and open the stupid vault to hold him. I know his spirit is in heaven, but I miss his body. Miss his little hands and button nose.
Atticus Hansen Week
May 20th - May 27th 2013
Monday:We put up Atticus' sign and balloons. Thanks again for making the posters Ang.
Isaac was reading "Atticus' Gospel ABC" book.
We are so glad Auntie Stacie was able to be here with us.
Hot Wheels balloon for our sweet boy.
Mrs. Cherry sent me this picture....
That is the "Atticus Tree" we purchased for New World.
Tuesday:I have been wanting to do this for about 9 months. But knew I had to be "ready." I spent a lot of time trying to find the right toy bin and thinking of what I wanted the sign to say. I didn't want the other cancer fighting kiddo's to know that our fighter didn't make, but to know how much Atticus loved going to the secret room. It was what got Atticus through those tough days when he didn't want go in and be poked and prodded anymore. It stopped the tears when we talked about going in to the secret room. And for that, I will forever be grateful. So Tuesday was the day, it was time to take "Atticus' Toy Chest to Dr. Lenarsky.
I nearly didn't make it. Stacie and I drove in silence with tears streaming down both our faces. And I'm not going to lie, if Stacie wasn't in the car with me, I wouldn't have been too upset if a big old truck rammed in to me. Obviously I wasn't thinking rationally, I could never and would never leave my husband Isaac or baby to be, but man, days like this make it really hard to move forward.
Once there and getting off the elevator on the 4th floor, I saw the, "I can Survive" sign, the sign that Eric and I hated with a passion, and lost it. I started hyperventilation, crying my eyes out, and wanted to escape. Poor Stacie, holding this big toy chest, me flipping out, thankfully some hospital employee helped me to the Oncology office where I plopped in a chair and had a pretty good meltdown. All I could think of was My sweet chubby Atticus lifting his shirt up so they could get to his port. And how much I missed the look of his chubby tummy and watching my brave boy help Marianne and Amanda shake the blood vials. All I could think of was how much I wanted him back. How much I took for granted and how much I need him. Because I do. I need him. I took so much for granted and I want to go back.
The sign says, "Atticus was the worlds biggest Hot Wheels fan. He had over 250 racers! He fought a very brave battle just like you. We hope Dr. Lenarsky's secret room brings you as much happiness as it did for Atticus. Love, the Hansen Family
Wednesday:
We got a huge storm Tuesday afternoon so Isaac and I went to check on Atticus' spot and clean it up! Thankfully, aside from a few misplaced cars, all was well.
That afternoon, we took Hot Wheels race cars to the park to hand out to friends.
Planted orange flowers for Atticus
(Isaac helped himself and started watering the flowers at the nursery!!)
One of Atticus' favorite parks with Daddy for lunch
Friday: An emotional day and spent most the day in tears
Wore our Superhero shirts. Thank you Jene for being the creative mind behind our Atticus shirts.
Our FAVORITE Superhero!!
Thoughtful family and friends:
My brother Spencer sent me this text... Superhero shirt and awareness ribbon pin
My sister Jenny sent me this picture.... orange and blue for Atticus
My Bro-in-Law Dustin sent this text, "Can't think of a better way to remember Atti then at the Indy 500."
My sweet friend Sarah, whose little guy is fighting his own brave battle... please keep Andrew in your prayers.
Sweet Jocelyn, who was in NYC during Atticus week, went to the museum and sent me this pic...
my favorite art piece from Atticus, framed and in his bedroom!
We received sweet cards and texts with people sending love thoughts and prayers our way. All our family members and a few friends put their "Atticus"signs up in their yards....
We really are so blessed to be loved and supported by so many amazing people. THANK YOU. Thank you for loving us and loving our sweet Atticus. Thank you for remembering him this week. Thank you for going out of your way to honor him. It means so much to us.
This week was for you sweet boy. I am so honored to be your mom. You have blessed our lives and continue to do so. We miss you more than words can say and are so grateful to know that we will see you again. That our family is eternal and that YOU are one of Heavenly Fathers finest. xoxoxo
"Sunnyvale loves Atticus Hansen!"



















13 comments:
Love you...love all your Atticus week activities--you are so brave and thoughtful! Our prayers and thoughts are always with you.
Thoughts and prayers with you and your family today
Sending love and hugs from strangers in NY
I have been thinking of you all week. What a wonderful set of remembrances you did this week in honor of Atticus. And how fitting that the anniversary of his passing is on Memorial Day - he is a hero among heroes today and forever. Although you say that things will of course never be the same, you have conquered and survived an entire year. When at times you only had the next step and the next breath. That is a tremendous accomplishment and tribute. Blessings to your wonderful family.
Cindy,
I thought you might be interested in knowing my family ran in the Memorial Day Brain Cancer 5K race at Liberty Park. Over $6K was raised - nearly $3,000 from my sister's team Team Margaret. I wore my sister's picture pinned to my back and Atti's wristband. The race was bittersweet - so wonderful to see such a great turnout yet so sad to realize that this many people have suffered through this hoirrlbe disease! Grateful, more than ever, to know that we will be together with our loved ones again! I hope somehow you can have a peaceful Memorial Day and know that others are thinking of you!
I've been thinking of Atticus, you and your sweet family a lot today and this past week. Atticus brings a smile to my face and tears to my eyes at the same time. What a special little boy. I can tell by your posts that he just meant everything to you. He was blessed with a mommy who loves him and adores him so very much.
Prayers and hugs from Wyoming!
Dear Hansen Family,
Don't be so hard on yourselves, if you have lots of pity parties or hardly any, it is the only way to let all those feelings out. I personally would think that I would never be the same person either, after such traumatic event. Please know that only you know how to get by each day, I am sure you have changed as a person, you love more, you cherish each day more and you carry sweet Atticus with you each day through all your activities. I would be so thrilled to have a family like yours. Our prayers are with you and I hope we get to see both of your smiles again.
Oh Cindy, had a mega cry over this one! What a week, I'm so touched by all you did in memory of your Atticus and I want you to know I'm still rooting for you and am so so proud of you for doing SO well. Because I know I would still be hiding my head in the dirt. You are amazing! Love love love from Georgia!
Thank you for sharing your sweet Atticus and your family with all of us. Though we have never met, I think of your family often and pray you are surrounded by love and peace. Thank you all Hansen family for inspiring me to enjoy every moment of everyday.
This article on grief "and the myth of getting over it" is so great! Posted by a mom who lost her 18mo little girl. Check it out
http://patrickandashley.blogspot.com/
Wow! You are one amazing woman! I just love all you've done to honor your little sweet boy. The toy chest is perfect and will bring happiness to so many little one's battling cancer.
Your community is so supportive!
A special week for a special boy. That week will always be his. I love everything you did. You're one out of this world family.
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