{"id":337,"date":"2010-08-18T13:21:12","date_gmt":"2010-08-18T13:21:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.beliefnet.com\/thinplaces\/2010\/08\/perfectly-human-my-brother-john-by-george-ferguson.html"},"modified":"2010-08-18T13:21:12","modified_gmt":"2010-08-18T13:21:12","slug":"perfectly-human-my-brother-john-by-george-ferguson","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.beliefnet.com\/columnists\/thinplaces\/2010\/08\/perfectly-human-my-brother-john-by-george-ferguson.html","title":{"rendered":"Perfectly Human**: My Brother John by George Ferguson"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!--StartFragment--><br \/>\n<span class=\"mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.beliefnet.com\/thinplaces\/george%20and%20john.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"george and john.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/wp-media.beliefnet.com\/sites\/113\/import\/assets_c\/2010\/08\/george and john-thumb-200x242-17302.jpg\" width=\"200\" height=\"242\" class=\"mt-image-left\" style=\"float: left;margin: 0 20px 20px 0\" \/><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" align=\"center\" style=\"text-align: left;margin-bottom: 12pt\">My name is George, and I am 11<br \/>\nyears old. I&#8217;ve always wanted a brother, and prayed a lot to God for a little<br \/>\nbrother to play with. It took awhile for that prayer to be answered. He did<br \/>\ngive me a brother, but I didn&#8217;t expect that He would give me a brother that has<br \/>\na disability&#8230;and neither did my mom or dad. My little brother John is 3 and he<br \/>\nhas cerebral palsy.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: left;margin-bottom: 12pt\">John was born earlier than we<br \/>\nexpected. It was a sunny day when I went to see my brother for the very first<br \/>\ntime at the hospital after he was born. I was excited to see him, but first I<br \/>\nwent to see my mom, then I went to the cafeteria to eat lunch with dad.<br \/>\nAfterwards, we went to see John in the &#8216;Special Care Unit&#8217; for babies. I had to<br \/>\nwear a special gown and wash my hands before I went to see him. I had to do<br \/>\nthis every time I went to see him in the Special Care Unit.<span>&nbsp; <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: left;margin-bottom: 12pt\">John was tiny, and had patches<br \/>\non his chest and wires to monitor his heartbeats and breathing. He was born at<br \/>\n3 pounds and 11 ounces. I thought he was funny because he seemed to want to<br \/>\ntouch my nose and grab my pinky finger when I stood next to him. Later, when I<br \/>\nwent to see him at the hospital, he had an eye mask on and was under some<br \/>\nblue-ish lights so he could sleep better. They said he had jaundice.<span>&nbsp; <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: left;margin-bottom: 12pt\">When John came home five weeks<br \/>\nlater, I couldn&#8217;t play with him as I imagined I would. He was hooked up to a<br \/>\nmonitor that checked his heartbeats and breathing. He mostly just slept, ate,<br \/>\ncried and spit up a lot. The spit up was actually something called reflux which<br \/>\nlasted over one year after he was born. It was messy. He even had to go back to<br \/>\nthe hospital for nearly a week again because of it. John also had some fluid on<br \/>\nhis brain which was called hydrocephalus. My parents had to take John to a lot<br \/>\nof doctor appointments. Sometimes I would go with my brother, too.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: left;margin-bottom: 12pt\">Lots of people call John<br \/>\ndetermined and motivated. He wants to do so many things that I can do, but he<br \/>\ncan&#8217;t yet. He also likes to go upside down and get spun around, and likes to go<br \/>\nfast. John likes to play with cars, trucks, boats, trains and airplanes. He<br \/>\nreally likes airplanes, and could point them out by looking at them way high in<br \/>\nthe sky when he was very little. When the doctors would ask my mom and dad if<br \/>\nJohn had any vision problems, my mom would always mention this. My mom says<br \/>\nthat I am a big influence on my little brother because he likes to copy<br \/>\neverything I do. If I say something, he will try to say it too. If I go to<br \/>\nhockey practice, he wants to come too. If I am eating macaroni and cheese (my<br \/>\nfavorite meal), he wants to have it too. If I get silly, he wants more! We play<br \/>\n&#8216;uh-oh&#8217; together. When I do something really silly, he says &#8216;uh-oh&#8217; and we<br \/>\nlaugh. Then, he says &#8216;more&#8217;!<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: left;margin-bottom: 12pt\">This year, John started school<br \/>\nfor the very first time. He goes to a special preschool for kids with<br \/>\ndisabilities. He has lots of therapy every day, at home and at school. He has<br \/>\nan occupational therapist, physical therapists, and speech therapists. The<br \/>\noccupational therapist helps John with things like holding a spoon so he can<br \/>\nlearn to feed himself, or using his right hand as a helping hand &#8211; which he<br \/>\ndoes not like to do. The physical therapists help John to stretch his muscles,<br \/>\nand work on helping John to walk, stand and sit. The speech therapists help<br \/>\nJohn to use his voice and &#8216;talker&#8217;, which looks like a computer, to speak. He<br \/>\ncan say a lot more words since he began school.<span>&nbsp; <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: left;margin-bottom: 12pt\">John cannot walk on his own<br \/>\nyet, but mom and dad put him in a gait trainer which helps hold him up so that<br \/>\nhe can stand or move his legs to walk for exercise. He has a special bike, too,<br \/>\nwhich helps him to pedal. We take him places where he can walk longer<br \/>\ndistances, like the mall, library, or even a toy store.<span>&nbsp; <\/span>We like walking to the toy store! When<br \/>\nhe is tired, he just won&#8217;t go anymore and mom or dad will put him back in his<br \/>\nwheelchair or carry him. People sometimes stare at him in his gait trainer<br \/>\nbecause it looks strange. Sometimes, people will ask &#8220;What&#8217;s wrong with him&#8221; or<br \/>\n&#8220;What happened to him&#8221;?<span>&nbsp; <\/span>People are<br \/>\njust interested in him and his disability. Sometimes people will ask if they<br \/>\ncan help us, too.<span>&nbsp; <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: left;margin-bottom: 12pt\">Everyone says that John has a<br \/>\ngreat smile. Most people think he&#8217;s cute, too. I love my brother, but sometimes<br \/>\nhe does make me mad &#8211; like when he gets to watch his favorite tv show, or when<br \/>\nhe gets a lot of my mom and dad&#8217;s attention. My mom took me to a playgroup<br \/>\nwhere other kids had brother and sisters with disabilities. This helped me to<br \/>\nfeel less frustrated, and it was lots of fun.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: left;margin-bottom: 12pt\">I have prayed a lot to God that<br \/>\nhe would heal John. I know He can. I really want him to walk and talk. I know<br \/>\nGod hears me because He gave us John. I am waiting to see what God will do<br \/>\nnext.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: left;margin-bottom: 12pt\">When John grows up, I think he<br \/>\nwill be a pilot.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: left;margin-bottom: 12pt\"><!--StartFragment-->\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><i><span style=\"font-family:Arial\">George Ferguson is now a 7th grader and Boy Scout<br \/>\nwho likes to draw, build things with his Legos, and play ice hockey.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: left;margin-bottom: 12pt\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">**<\/span><span class=\"Apple-style-span\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">For an explanation of the title &#8220;Perfectly Human,&#8221; and to read the first entry in this series, click&nbsp;<a href=\"http:\/\/blog.beliefnet.com\/thinplaces\/2010\/06\/perfectly-human-transparency-by-margot-starbuck.html\" target=\"_blank\">here<\/a>.&nbsp;<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#000000\" face=\"Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"3\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"font-size: 12px\"><br \/><\/span><\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My name is George, and I am 11 years old. 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