It's not often that you cross paths with an angel.
On July 2nd... I got to do just that.
Truth
be told, I had crossed paths with this angel well in advance to her
senior session, but I just didn't know it. A secret had been kept from
me.
This angel had visited us a couple years back when
we did her sister Courtney's session. And I had bumped into her at
prom and tennis team pictures. But I had no idea of the truth.
I
pride myself in having my ear to the ground... doing my homework...
knowing the story BEHIND the story. It's the old reporter in me.
All
I really knew was that of the two Svacina sisters (pronounced
"SWAH-SEE-NAH") lil' Caitlin was the smaller, quieter and less bombastic
of the two. Kinda shy and unassuming, but that smile was always
there, regardless.
So when Mama Sandra and Big Sis
Court came in that day for the session... I had those two in my hip
pocket as the the known quantities... the unknown? Caitlin.
Other
than her simple dance outfit and her bible... she traveled about as
light as you'll ever see from a five outfit senior session. I asked
her what she wanted or didn't want... She just looked back and me...
smiled... and said... "I dunno... I trust ya."
It was
an open book full of the Svacina Trio going forward which we filled with
our own story that afternoon. Lots of laughs... razzing...
reminiscing and in the end... I finally learned the missing piece of the
puzzle that had eluded me to that point.
We had
competed the epic dance costume finale' that included a leaping pose
against he Iowa skies and my very best Darton Drake impersonation (see
the veiled one eyed image down below) and then it finally came to light.
I
was going through the inevitable, yet necessary price structure
discussion with Sandra when the topic of retouching came up. Caitlin
then pointed to her chest and made sure I knew.
"Please don't retouch this."
As
she pointed to what clearly was scar that split down the center of her
chest, I noticed for the first time what she was talking about.
We were done. Just about ready to send her out the door... and the old reporter needed to know more.
As
it turns out. Young Miss Caitlin very easily could have never made it
to senior picture day. In fact... she very well could've missed
middle school... elementary school, pre-school... even her first
birthday.
A few questions gave me the answers that my
curiosity needed. Caitlin was born with she was born with
transposition of the great arteries (TGA) which meant
that she needed an arterial switch because she basically had 2 separate
circulatory systems. What's that all mean? It meant the doctors had
to detach the arteries and reattach them
to the correct sides of the heart.
How about THAT for your marching orders on day ELEVEN of life when your heart is the size of a walnut????
Gulp.
Prepped
for the worst... the Svacina's leaned on their faith and their little
fighter made it through. She might be little undersized now as a
result, but that's a small price to pay for the youngest Svacina. Not
much phases this gal... because just like when she was 11 days old...
she knows who is in control of her life... for better or worse... Every
day since that day has been a blessing... so when her crazy photographer
asks her such silly questions about what pose was important to her...
she didn't have a good answer... and for good reason. Big picture...
it really matters very little...
She was just happy to be here. And we're all blessed that she is here with us for the ride.
Tuesday, July 16, 2013
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