01/08/2025
A Thank You… Four Years Later
A few days ago, I received a message that took me back to a little girl who changed all of us forever:
“Weldon ma’am, for all you do for mothers going through this pain, I can never forget what you did for me. You took care of my daughter till she’s no more. God bless you and your family.”
The message came from the mother of Idara Joy,
a precious child born in 2013, who came into our care at SECHILD in 2017. She had cerebral palsy, was completely dependent on caregivers for her daily needs, and when her young parents left her with us, they never returned.
From that moment on, we became her only family.
For four years, we bathed her, changed her diapers, fed her, gave her therapies, and cared for her every need. We sang to her, laughed with her, and celebrated her little milestones.
She rarely needed emergency medical care,just patience, attention, and the quiet miracle of being loved every single day.
And we gave her that with our whole hearts.
On December 24th, 2021, in the late hours of the night, as we prepared for Christmas, something shifted.
We rushed her to the hospital,but the doctor, gently, told us there was nothing more they could do.
Our Idara passed that night. Peacefully. Quietly. In love.
Her parents were not there. They hadn’t been for years.
And so, it fell to us,her caregivers, her family, to give her a proper goodbye.
On December 25th, Christmas Day, at exactly 12 noon, we laid her to rest.
Wrapped in dignity. Covered in prayer. Remembered with tears and grace.
It was one of the hardest days we’ve ever known, and one of the holiest.
We shared her farewell then, with sorrow and deep gratitude:
👉 Watch Tribute to Idara Joy
Now, almost four years later, her mother’s unexpected message reminds us of something sacred:
Love always leaves a mark.
Even in silence, it speaks. Even in absence, it echoes.
Her thank-you is not ours alone.
It belongs to every caregiver who stayed. Every team member who never gave up. Every friend and partner who helped us hold her through life, and gently into death.
💜 Idara Joy, you were more than a diagnosis.
You were a daughter. A light. A gift.
We will never forget you.