My uncle was unique.
He loved to listen to Cub games on the radio.
He could sit and put together a jigsaw puzzle for hours.
He loved to smile.
His favorite reply was "sure!"
His name was Eddie,
and he was our Uncle Eddie.
He had Down Syndrome,
an extra chromosome.
The beautiful video above from Coordown reminds us that this Friday
(that extra chromosome - 21 to be exact!)
was chosen to be
|remember Busia with Uncle Eddie?|
but this video above also answers a future mother's letter,
who is frightened by what it means to raise a child
For my grandmother,
rather then "putting him away" as the unknowing always advised,
She was determined to raise Uncle Eddie just like her other children.
My grandmother's heart was fierce for this boycub of hers.
And so Eddie grew up in the 1940's with his siblings...
Playing the kid games of the war era just like the others,
And learning how to do chores... just like the rest of the kids
It wasnt always easy for him
and it especially wasnt easy for my grandmother at times...
But then life isnt always easy either.
Guess what though?
Love always conquers doubt.
So whats most important is they made sure he had opportunity to grow.
know that he was loved too.
Dont worry Future Mom of a child with Down Syndrome,
it will be okay.
Thank you Uncle Eddie, for teaching us how to accept others,
no matter what our limitations are.
|Uncle Eddie 1937-2006|
I didnt know it at the time, but
You helped raise me into who I am today.
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