“At the time I have decided, my words will come true. You
can trust what I say about the future. It may take a long time, but keep on
waiting––it will happen!” Habakkuk 2:3
About a week and a half ago, we noticed Alex wasn’t acting
like himself. Instead of being good-natured, he was irritable. Instead of being
logical, he was irrational, jumping to ridiculous conclusions. In addition, his
OCD, which is usually controlled well by medication, was heightened as he kept
repeating the same questions and phrases. From years of experience, Ed and I
recognized these telltale behaviors as a likely sign that Alex once again had
yeast overgrowth in his digestive system, which affects his behavior
negatively.
Fortunately, his doctor understands the impact yeast has on
Alex’s behavior and trusts our diagnostic skills in this area. After I sent his
doctor a brief email describing our suspicions and requesting a refill of
antifungal medication, he responded quickly and assured me that he had sent a
prescription to the pharmacy. When I went to pick up the antifungal, I was
pleased and surprised to discover that his doctor had authorized enough refills
to last a year. Clearly, he recognizes the negative effect yeast overgrowth has
on Alex, and he trusts our judgment in giving medication as needed to help Alex
heal.
As we have found from experience, the antifungal medication
makes a difference quickly. Within an hour, we see Alex become more docile and
less edgy. Within two hours, he’s content and calm, and the OCD behaviors seem
to disappear. Because he responds so favorably to the antifungal, our
suspicions regarding what made him irritable are confirmed. Since we have dealt
with these infections repeatedly for years, we know what to expect and are
always grateful that the medicine works fairly rapidly to make Alex feel
better. Waiting is easier because we don’t have to wait long to see changes,
and we are confident he will get better.
A few days ago, Ed came home from work grimacing and holding
his left hand on his lower back. Some Google searching had allowed him to
diagnose himself with his first kidney stone. Despite my suggestion to go to
the emergency room that evening, he decided to try to treat the ailment himself
by drinking water and taking over-the-counter pain relief medicine. The next
morning, when the pain was getting worse instead of better, I made an
appointment for him to see his doctor, who confirmed that he did, indeed, have
a kidney stone. Even though his doctor prescribed various medications to help
the nausea and pain as well as to help the stone pass, Ed was suffering from
what he described as the worst pain he’d ever experienced in his life.
At that point, we knew he needed to go to the emergency
room, but with Alex, plans always need to be made carefully so that he doesn’t
get upset and overreact. A quick phone call to my parents, who thankfully live only
ten minutes away, solved the problem. My dad, who has dealt with kidney stones
over the years and could empathize with Ed’s pain, would take him to the ER
while my mom and I stayed home with Alex to keep him calm. As we waited, we
prayed that Ed wouldn’t have to wait long for his pain to ease.
About an hour later, my dad called to tell me that
everything was going well and that all of the medical staff had been kind and
helpful. In fact, the doctor taking care of Ed had suffered from kidney stones,
too, so he could relate to how painful they are. When the nurse gave Ed
intravenous pain medicine, she assured him that he would feel much better
within twenty minutes. While that intensely painful waiting time must have
seemed much longer, the nurse’s prediction was accurate: Ed’s pain level
dropped from the highest rating of 10 down to 1 in twenty minutes. Moreover, as
the doctor had predicted, Ed was relieved to be able to pass the stone last
night fairly painlessly without any further medical intervention. Just as with
Alex, the right medical treatment makes all the difference in the world, and
experiencing positive changes makes waiting for complete healing bearable.
While I hate that Alex and Ed had to suffer needlessly, both
of these experiences show how things can change suddenly for the better. So
much of life is spent waiting and wondering when things will change. Many times
I have sat in waiting rooms, wondering how much longer before my turn would
arrive or even if they had forgotten about me. The longer I waited, the more I
became frustrated and began questioning if I should just give up and leave. Nonetheless,
the waiting eventually ended, and my turn always arrived, despite my lack of
patience.
Similarly, the longer we deal with Alex’s issues related to
autism, I can become discouraged waiting and wondering if things will ever
change. However, experience has taught us through the years that things do get
better in time. We wondered if he would ever sleep through the night, and in
time he did. We began to lose hope that he would ever learn to use the toilet
independently, but after years he finally did. We questioned if he would ever
be able to carry on a conversation with us, and now some of our sweetest
moments are spent chatting with our fascinating and entertaining son. Somehow
the longer time passes, we think these changes for the better are less likely
to happen, but we continue to wait for the appointed time God has designated
for these milestones.
Thankfully, I was raised by loving parents whom I can always
trust for help, support, and comfort, so I know that I can also trust my
heavenly Father to take care of my family. When my parents told me the other
evening that they were on their way to help us, I had no doubt that everything
would be all right. Knowing that help is coming makes the waiting easier to
take. Similarly, I can trust that God’s help is on the way, so I don’t need to
despair. If we didn’t have to wait in life, there would be no real need for
faith. Moreover, the longer I live, the more of God’s goodness I see,
fulfilling His plans, while making the waiting less wearisome and more worthwhile,
as I know that healing will eventually come in His perfect timing.
“I wait for the Lord, my soul waits, and in His word, I put
my hope.” Psalm 130:5