Family
Families are bodies. They work when all the pieces can
collaborate and function together. Without there are few things that can be missing
from it and it still works. Every body is unique. My body lost its heart a long
time ago. When this happened it forced the other parts to work harder to
survive. The brain in all it’s amazing glory somehow found a way to pump the
blood through the veins all the while it thought as well. After all it had the
rest of the body to care for. This went on for some time. All the while the
body kept working. At a slower pace, but it kept moving. Because it had to. The
heart if it were there would not have let it down so the brain and the rest of
the body were not going to let the heart down in its absence. The body could
feel itself moving slower, but it kept moving and was content to move at that
speed. The brain used what blood it needed for itself to give to the rest of
the body parts. The brain, though it learned to pump the blood out of
necessity, couldn’t do it as well as the heart could. After all it’s just one
organ. So the brain found a new heart. And the heart became part of the body. This
heart was different. It pumped the blood differently and the blood was not the
same. The new heart came from a body of
its own. This heart was damaged, but so was its new body. When the transplant
was complete the body felt different. It didn’t see how hard the brain
struggled doing the thinking and pumping the blood at the same time. Some of
the tissue rejected the new heart. But other parts took to it. This new body
was full again and the brain was happy to have a heart. And the heart was happy
to have a brain. The brain thought of ways to repair the heart and the heart
was able to pump the blood to the brain that it so desperately needed. If it
weren’t for this new damaged heart, the brain would have ceased to function
and the body would have died, leaving
just parts, not a functioning whole. And if the heart had no new body it would
have remained damaged until it to ceased to exist.
I ‘m just thankful for the transfusion.
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