Laurie Morris

Originally, born in Rochester Minnesota, I was raised in Richmond Virginia, a beautiful city and wonderful place to spend a childhood. I ran off to college, armed with as much common sense as I thought I would ever need and settled in at East Carolina University where I met my soon to be husband, Daniel. We married shortly after graduating and planted ourselves in Raleigh to begin our lives together. Daniel and I knew very early on that we were going to get married. It was meant to be. If I had gotten into my first choice school, I would never have set foot in North Carolina, let alone Greenville. If Daniel didn’t enjoy irritating his father by going to any school but NC State, he never would have found himself waiting for me outside of Econ1200 on Tuesdays and Thursdays. We are avid Pirates now, sort of as a “thank you” to our alma-mater. We are active Pirate Club members, attend each and every home football game, some away games and have even made it out to the bowl games in recent years. We love ECU for bringing us together. And now we have our own little Pirate as a result! Daniel and I have been married for 7 fantastic years. In September of 2010, we were hit with the most life altering news we could imagine – we were pregnant! This was an incredibly joyous occasion for Daniel. I, however, found myself wrought with anxiety and worry for the new and unknown world I was about to enter and from which I would never return. After meeting Lily, I knew there was no way I could give her to a stranger on my way to work every day. And the decision was made. I have been home caring for Lily since I brought her home from the hospital and I am happier than I could have ever imagined. I have found that, much to my dismay, I was made to be a mother. Even the truly trying times, sleepless nights and colicky months are a drop in the bucket compared to the joy I receive daily from watching my child learn and grow and seeing her smile.

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A Bittersweet Reunion

Last week Matt finally came home from his six month deployment to Afghanistan. And while our reunion was wonderful, as was his first time meeting Wyatt, the reunion with Ben was not quite as good.

I had been worrying for most of the deployment about how it would be when Ben first saw his dad after six months. Ben’s definitely got some separation anxiety. It isn’t terrible, and he usually gets over it pretty quickly. So while I knew that it wouldn’t be difficult in the long-term (I figured they’d be two peas in a pod again in less than 24 hours), I still worried about how it would go at homecoming. I hated the thought of Ben crying hysterically when Matt held him for the first time, even though I knew it was a near certainty.

Well, when the time came, it turned out I was right. I handed Ben over, and the waterworks started immediately. It probably didn’t help that it was around 1:00 in the morning, either, and Ben was tired and cranky. But as soon as Ben went from my arms to Matt’s, he was crying hysterically and reaching towards me with all his might. We both knew to expect it, but my heart still sank a little. What was worse was the look on Matt’s face. He just looked absolutely crushed. I could tell it hurt him, and it broke my heart seeing the look on his face.

When we finally got into the car to drive home, the mood was not happy and excited. I could tell Matt wasn’t happy, and he was just so disappointed about Ben’s reaction to seeing him. He told me that he knew to expect it, but that it still hurt. “I’m not someone he knows, I’m just some random guy because I’m never in his life,” he said. I wanted so much to be able to make him feel better.

Luckily, the second half of my prediction also came true. The next morning, Matt got up early, got Ben out of bed, and fed him breakfast. This time, there were no tears, and by the end of the day, Ben was just as attached to his dad as he was to me. Now, a week later, he cries when Matt leaves the room, loves horsing around with him, and will walk to him with his arms raised so Matt can pick him up. They might have had a rough start, but thankfully, they got past it extremely quickly, and everything is right in our family again.

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2 Comments on “A Bittersweet Reunion”

  • Gina July 4th, 2012 1:26 pm

    Thanks to both you and Matt for your service. I’m so sorry you had to go through that, but glad it passed quickly. God bless you.

  • Cassy Fiano Cassy Fiano July 4th, 2012 5:26 pm

    Thank you! And yes, thank God it passed quickly. They’re doing so good together now!

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