Born, March 30th, 1975, in Fort Rucker, Alabama. Grew up in Memphis Tennessee. Married to Charles Robert Beyer, Jr. with 2 boys, Owen and Emerson, and our gorgeous Goldendoodle, Lincoln. We live in Lakewood Ranch Florida just outside Sarasota and Bradenton. My favorite place is Saint Augustine, where we lived for 8 years. I love horses, however, can’t ride anymore. My career was as a Para-Medical Aesthetician where I helped people overcome skin disease, scars and so much more at plastic surgery and dermatology offices. I loved my career before MSA stole it from me. I say that with a true belief God has a different intent for my life. My first car was 1987 Toyota Celica, I called tinker. It made an awful tinking noise.
A story about one’s Life is complex. There are so many tentacles within a life, to hone it down to a few paragraphs is daunting. I’m naturally an introvert and we generally don’t like sharing our stories with others. This recent interruption in life has really opened my eyes to what our true purpose is. See, telling one’s story openly is disclosing our weaknesses and often opening pandora’s box to the dark corners of life. keeping some secrets to oneself is natural, a form of self-preservation. People you love don’t always need to know they let you down or caused unintended harm. As children, we are vulnerable unfortunately life happens. As we grow up, we gain strength from the obstacles and challenges we faced. So my story starts now. Each day I wake up my story has begun anew. I no longer worry about the gossip or troubling encounters, instead, with the lead in God’s hands, I’m focused on today and tomorrow. How best I can serve our Lord and Savior.
I’ve been encourages by my husband to share this story. We will be writing it together, I’m sure he will be writing a large part of the updates and details, he likes this kind of stuff. This journey is ours. When we talk about life’s interruption, It’s not just my life that’s been interrupted. It’s my family’s life as well. Chuck has been relentless after my March 2023 ICU visit, I think I was still sedated or just coming out of it. He said to me “Telling the story is unloading the burden our heart holds and becoming tension free. In order to help you, you need zero outside tension. You have to remain in constant ZEN. Sharing the journey with others unloads that burden, allows those we love to remain close and feel connected. It also allows others to better understand what something so debilitating and life altering can do to us. It gives others hope. You can refocus your life and go after that hope full steam. By telling our story, it gives others whom are introvert in spirit, a hope they might not currently have. You have a chance to save a life, maybe even bring a non-believer into the light and introduce him/her to their savior. Either way, your story has power, even if we don’t see it now, it is there, and I believe this is our purpose.” Now, I don’t know how I remembered that, or if I got all his words current, but that's what I remember. He said I pretty well summed it up.
As our journey continues, we are moving towards a combination of western medicine and holistic options. Documenting this journey and keeping the blogs up to date will hopefully be useful for those seeking answers as they struggle with their own interruptions in life.
March 30th, 1975
Denver Broncos Cheerleader
Sporting the bangs!!
Mother's Wisdom
My wife is the person with whom I share the most intimate moments with. The one person I can communicate passionately with. A person I can spend every waking moment with and not grow tired or weary. The person I dream of sharing magical journeys with and overcoming outrageous obstacles. The only person that can touch me or look at me and the communication is heard. She's the one person I want to kiss before I ever leave my bed in the morning and before I close my eyes at night. She is my provider of healing when I'm sick and the antidote to a stressful day or overwhelming fear I face. She's the only person who makes me laugh at nothing and cry for everything. She knows me inside and out, good and bad, flaw and all. She's my rock, my everything. When life throws us challenges, she's the one who encourages the fight. She's strong, patient, unafraid, unwavering, dedicated, loving, caring, loyal, passionate, and a true fighter. A God-fearing family woman, I wish we would have met when she was coming of age. I would have saved her from the pains she endured, and she would have saved me for all of mine. We were sole mates that took the scenic route to matrimony. Aging with Elizabeth is a blessing. There are no challenges in this world I would want to face without her. She makes me stronger, smarter, and most importantly humbled. I'm a humbled servant of my wife.
Being appreciated by her is the most pleasant thing a man could ask for. She shows it now just as she did when we first started dating. Her beauty is so overwhelming. Even as she struggles with her health, she is radiant. Her smile, her laugh, her sighs, and even when she cry's, it's a beautiful display of her emotions. She's my magic potion.
Dear Lord Jesus, thank You for blessing me with a beautiful and loving wife. I pray you bless me with a heart of compassion like yours that I can be slow to speak, quick to listen, and forgiving during difficult situations. Give me the strength and understanding to endure our challenges & the wisdom to know you have this as part of your plan.
May I also be empathetic to my partner’s ever-changing needs, emotions and pain and be loving at all times. In our Lord Jesus name, Amen.
I have great memories of growing up. Living with my family in Memphis, Mississippi, Florida, Arkansas, back to Memphis and ultimately back to Florida. There were great friends along the way and one thing I could count on was how close my friends were to my mom. She was always helping my friends and treating them like they were part family. It made me popular with the girls.
My family and I moved to Saint Augustine in 2009. It was a big deal; this move was a long way from my friends. My mom put her finger on the map and said this is where I want to live. I think she did a little research after landing on it and realized it was the oldest city in the US and had so much history. This was a big deal to her, the history Saint Augustine offered. I remember during our initial few weeks in a temporary house, my baby brother got really sick. They rushed him to the emergency room at 3am. My mom was so cool and calm during this time. She just made everything seem like it would be ok.
There were so many times in my life where she was the rock in our family, the one keeping everyone entertained and happy. I was with some friends at a bon fire. After being silly, thinking gas would help, it blew up. I burnt a large portion of my body. It was really bad. My mom might have been scared for me, but she actually made me feel it was going to be alright. It was the way she makes you feel. No matter what's going on, she's got it. She is so strong and so caring. Everyone loves her. I love her. I hurt inside knowing she's struggling, but I believe we are going to find a cure and we are going to help her get better. We need her. I need her. Love you Momma.
My mom is everything to me. She has always been there. She keeps me feeling safe no matter what is going on. I love her so much and want to see her get better. Watching her lose joy and miss out on so much is sad. I feel very sad. When I play basketball, she can't come. She used to come to everything I did. I remember no matter where I went or what I did, she was there. I often feel afraid I'm going to come home from school and she's laying in blood or something or she has another black eye or broken rib. It's scary knowing at any moment she could be back in the hospital. I just want God to make her better. I need my mom. My mom is the best. Please get better.
The best Golden Doodle. Loves being close to us all. Especially his dad. More energy than one could imagine.
He is always trying to get me to eat sushi, I love seeing how happy it makes him. Now, he makes it at home. I'm still not a BIG fan.
The boys went on a trip to Universal Studios. It seemed as if they were always going to Universal, Seaworld or Disney. I think their favorite was Sea World.
Dinner at Nona Blue with Chuck's Dad and Stepmom. This was a great dinner. One of my favorite restaurants in Orlando. After this we visited one of Chucks Friends Richard in the country club next store. What a truly great evening.
Christmas, 2020. It was so nice going into Downtown LWR.
Sunset in Anna Maria Island. This is our go to location for great food and the best sunsets. The Sandbar is a must.
Keeping my spirit up
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