Meet Mighty Weston

A Mighty Journey: Weston’s NICU Story

After experiencing the heartbreak of miscarriage, seeing a positive pregnancy test again brought overwhelming joy for LaShay Conley, Ed.D. Excitement and hope filled her heart as she prepared to welcome her son, Weston. But at the anatomy scan, that joy was met with fear. Doctors discovered numerous complications—far more than could easily be named—and while the road ahead was uncertain, LaShay had no idea that the NICU would soon become part of her family’s story.

When Weston was born, the moment LaShay had been praying for came in just two brief seconds. He was placed on her chest long enough for her to hear him cry—a sound that confirmed he was alive when survival itself had been a concern. Almost immediately, he was rushed to the NICU. Though she was able to hold him later that day, Weston was surrounded by wires, cords, and tubes, a powerful reminder of how fragile and strong he already was.

One of the most terrifying moments came shortly after delivery, when Weston was taken to receive care while LaShay was still being treated herself. Unable to go with him or know what was happening, she describes that time as sheer terror—waiting, wondering, and fearing the unknown.

Despite the fear and exhaustion, the NICU staff at Levine Children’s Hospital became a source of light. LaShay recalls the nurses as “angels on earth,” offering patience, compassion, and constant reassurance. Leaving the hospital without her newborn was one of the hardest things she has ever done, but the nurses helped ease that pain by sending photos, updates, and messages throughout the night. They dressed Weston in cute onesies, taught her how to hold him safely with all his tubes, and cared for him with extraordinary love.

At six months old, Weston began physical and occupational therapy after MRI results from the NICU revealed significant brain damage. He had started favoring his left hand, and early intervention became essential. At age two, Weston was diagnosed with cerebral palsy.

Today, Weston’s days are full—and busy. A typical week includes pre-K, multiple therapies, and lots of play. Determined and energetic, he keeps up with (and tries to emulate) his nine-year-old brother, tackling life with grit and joy.

When financial strain made accessing Weston’s treatments difficult, LaShay was encouraged to reach out to a social worker, who recommended Bee Mighty. She applied and prayed fervently, hoping they would receive the support Weston needed. Bee Mighty became an extension of the community that had carried her family through their hardest days.

Looking back, LaShay offers this advice to other NICU families: find your tribe. “You need community,” she says. “People who will love you, pray for you, and show up.” For her family, Bee Mighty has been a vital part of that village—one that continues to walk alongside them as Weston grows and thrives.