The more time I spend on the road the more time I seem to miss my home life. I don't look at things the same way anymore. Sure I get angry and worked up over stupid show biz stuff but at the end of the day i only worry about my son, is he going to throw up before bedtime? Is he going to eat today. My son is still not out of the woods. He is vastly underweight and may have to get a feeding tube. He is only 19 pounds when he should be well over 30. He eats less then a bird and has reflux so at the slightest crying he can throw up.
Even after all this ...he turned two. He still laughs like other kids...still likes to play like other kids. I have included two pictures...one from two years ago and one of him now so you can see how far he has come.

It has been a long journey for most of us. At times it has been hard to even be funny..I remember 24hrs after my son had major heart surgery..the big one...less then two months old...that night next night I was on stage. I know I am not the only one who has had to do this. People do it all the time...go to work at times when they shouldn't or don't want to. I do have to say when I said I hated those people that night I meant it more then I ever had before.
2 Comments:
Darren
I had no idea that your son was having these problems. As a parent I can understand the pain and frustration you must feel.
My prayers go out to you and your family. I do hope he gets better soon.
Take care and keep up the funny, It is how we deal with things and it is how our audiences deal with tragedy- by having us help them laugh even when things look sad.
Darren I wish you and your kid all the health in the world
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