By Mom
and Dad
Our
son, Mark Warren Wuelfing, was born on February 21, 1999 at Kaiser
Permanente Hospital in Walnut Creek, California. We'll never forget
how excited we were to greet our new baby boy. With a two-year-old
daughter at home, we had the family we dreamed of.
We
named our son after his grandfathers, Mark Wuelfing and Warren
Carney--two of the greatest men we know. Baby Mark Warren brought
the two names together and quickly became the greatest little
boy we know. His big sister Madeleine insisted on calling him
Markie--and the name stuck.

For
five weeks, we enjoyed the normal life of taking care of a newborn
and watching Maddie adjust to her new little brother. It was a
time of pure joy for our family.
But
something wasn't right. After noticing a twitch in Mark's movement,
we followed up with our pediatrician, who in turn pointed us to
a child neurologist. On March 25, Markie was admitted to the hospital,
having severe myoclonus,
continuous seizures, and an abnormal electroencephologram (EEG).
Despite
a zillion tests and consultations, the doctors could not diagnose
an underlying cause. Nor could they make Markie better. The neurological
disorder was affecting his brain and development significantly.
All we could do was make sure he was comfortable.
After
nine weeks in the hospital, we brought Markie home, with a ton
of medication and other medical equipment. Mark
was dying, and we wanted him home with us.
We spent the next several weeks taking care of Mark in a way we
never imaged. He could no longer drink from a bottle; instead
we fed him through a tube. He would stop breathing occassionally;
we kept him on a monitor and kept oxygen nearby. We learned that
he probably didn't see, and that his hearing was limited. Unlike
most babies, who grow increasingly independent each day, Markie
grew more dependent each hour.

Still,
we were able to love our baby in a very special way. It was a
challenging, yet very peaceful time, and it brought together hundreds
of family members, friends, even strangers. It was during this
time we realized what a special gift Mark was--and how fortunate
we are to be touched by his life.
Mark
taught us to love unconditionally. No illness, abnormality, or
death would pull us apart. Instead, it brought our family and
friends closer. Markie only knew love.
Mark
taught us to enjoy each other for who we are. He gave us a new
perspective on people, and how special each person in our lives
is.
Mark
taught us to appreciate life, one day at a time. We learned not
to take anything for granted, and that each day on earth is a
gift.
Mark
taught us to have faith. We prayed and prayed that Mark would
get better, and in the end, we believe our prayers were answered.
Mark
taught us that we can't control everything, and that life does
not always go according to plan. We gave up trying to make sense
of things, and instead make the most of our gift.
Mark
taught us how to be strong. In his four months of life, he endured
more than any of us. Yet he never complained. He was brave, and
a source of strength for us all.
Finally,
Mark taught us how to give--how to give of ourselves to make other
lives better. Through Mark, we received an overwhelming amount
of love and support, from so many people.
And
it's this gift of giving that inspired The Markie Foundation.

Mark Warren Wuelfing is survived by his parents Janis and Joe;
sister Madeleine; grandparents Yolanda and Warren Carney, and
Geri and Mark Wuelfing; great grandparents Joe and Dalia DiBari;
and many loving aunts, uncles, cousins and friends. He is forever
in our hearts.
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