Saturday, February 14, 2009

Paige was thrilled to be making her first trip to Kent since her injury. As we approached the town of Kent, she repeated at least twenty times how she was sooo excited.

We reviewed the warning signs that would alert Paige to too much stimulation: blurring vision, headache, increased emotions, decreased concentration, fatigue, personality change, interruption in memory, and shaking. Paige knew that she should withdraw if she felt any of these symptoms coming on.

Paige was mobbed in her dorm. Some of her friends were on the verge of tears when they saw her. If Paige said she had to go to the bathroom, someone would offer to go with her.

She walked over to see Ryan's last home hockey game, watched them play for awhile, then retreated to the warming room where her friends from Case Dorm were preparing for the breast cancer fundraiser at that evening's varsity hockey game against Trinity Pawling. 

Ryan's team won their game, and Paige hugged her sweaty and fatigued friends as they came off the ice. The entire team had sent her cards and flowers. She went to Case Dorm and was mobbed again, then returned to Middle Dorm for some more time with the girls before dinner in the school dining room. Two cups of tea made her more than hyper.

By evening, the hockey rink was full of pink balloons and decorations for breast cancer awareness. The Kent varsity hockey players wore pink jerseys (and one even taped his stick with pink tape), the spectators wore pink and had their cheeks marked with pink ribbons and the players' numbers, and the girls from Case sold baked goods and commemorative T-shirts.

The stands were packed. Paige moved constantly throughout the bleachers. She did not stop roaming. Teachers wanted to hug her. Her headmaster said she made his day. Friends would swoop in for a bear hug, then see the neck brace and handle her gently.

With five minutes remaining Paige figured it would take a long time to say her goodbyes. She went to the far end of bleachers and found her friends. 

The Kent hockey team played an exciting game and was victorious in pink. Paige was at rink-side as they came off the ice, congratulating every player. Saying her goodbyes, she was seen dancing and wiggling.

Paige did not stop talking on the way home, planning her return to Kent and saying how seeing everyone made her month. Her mother had baked her famous mac and cheese and left it out for a late dinner. Paige had no appetite because she had eaten half the bake sale. 

The Kent community has been so supportive of Paige and her family, from the visits on her first day in the intensive care unit just four weeks ago, to today's joyful homecoming. We marvel at the graciousness and maturity of the students, and at the warmth and concern from the faculty, staff and administration. While it may be something in the water, we think it comes from compassionate leadership and good, strong values reinforced in a beautiful setting.

4 comments:

  1. HI Paige,
    I enjoyed hearing about the many activities in which you were engaged yesterday at Kent. Most of all, it was heartening to know that everything enhanced your well-being. Fine day, indeed!
    Wishing you more days of good things. We are so happy for you here at Middlebrook!
    Love, The Vreelands

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  2. IT FELT SO GOOD TO HAVE YOU BACK HEREEEE
    COME BACK FOR GOOD ASAP
    I MISS YOU ALREADYY
    <3 LAUR

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  3. Paige!

    I loved seeing you yesterday! It made me so happy to see how well you are doing. I couldn't believe it when I walked into the rink and you were sitting RIGHT THERE! I was so surprised and excited. I have been praying every night for weeks that you would be ok, and being able to see for myself that you have made such a fabulous comeback was amazing. Thank you so much for coming to Kent and making my day! I have missed you so much and can't wait to see you again!

    Much love,
    Nicole

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  4. Fantastic news! I'm amazed that you were up to the task of such a visit and so glad you didn't suffer any repercussions from the bombardment of hugs and squeals of joy at seeing you - hope your eardrums didn't burst! Earplugs would've come in handy, I'm sure! . Keep up the good work. I know you'll be back to school ahead of schedule given that feisty spirit of yours. Love, Mrs. Niemann

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