Skip to main content

Been a while



It's been quite a while since my last post that's probably because there's not a lot going on.

 No news on the job front. I've been looking and applying like crazy. Hoping something will fall into place before the end of the summer as I'm getting antsy to start working again. I have also asked for information on the doctorate program at Ferris State University. You know I love going to school this could be a new avenue...

On the medical front there's a lot of things going on couple weeks ago I had a breast biopsy which luckily showed nothing cancerous. Unfortunately after words I suffered some chest pain which caused me to go to the ER. After the chest pain was not subsiding later that week I went in for a CAT scan where I had an allergic reaction to the contrast dye and ended up back in the ER. A really rough few weeks to say the least. I have sought out help from a natural doctor my family doctor my allergist. I'm looking into all different ways to make myself healthier and happier everyday. 
Along with all the serious stuff there are simple things that keep it light and add levity to my daily life and for that I'm grateful. 

As far as Allison goes she is my four-year-old ray of sunshine my "shmoogly bear" and my princess- she's growing and she's changing and I love every minute of her gaining more independence. Looking forward to getting her to preschool this year and hopefully being challenged or stimulated with novelty.

We were lucky enough to be able to participate in two parades this summer with one of John's race cars. That may be one of my most favorite things in the whole wide world to do... be in a parade. Is there a job where I could parade around or parade others around and get paid the big bucks!!??


Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Tribute to my Mom(This was my speech for her service)

My mom loved to celebrate. She celebrated life full of sports, music, our military, and especially her kids. She would always say "Children should be celebrated." The funny thing about quoting her is that she would always she was someone of few words. Her words made an impact and so did her actions. As we reminisced old stories and looking through even older photographs, she is clearly celebrating in them all! I'd love to share some stories and things that I hold fast to during this difficult time. I'm not going to say I lost my mom, because I didn't. I know where she is and I know she is celebrating up there with some long lost loved ones who she's been missing dearly. The day she passed we were recounting the stories of when she was little girl. Having four older brothers played a big role in these stories as you could imagine. One of my favorites was when her brothers told her that she could be Queen for the day if she sat on the throne-shaped ca...

No Regrets

The few days before my mom passed, she asked me if there was anything I needed to tell her or share with her as her time was nearing an end. It didn't take me long to say, "No, Mom. I know that you know just how much I love you." We were fortunate to have been in an open, loving relationship where we have always been honest. When I say fortunate I mean I'm happy that we have always been deliberate in expressing our feelings, especially the warm fuzzy ones. I feel gracious to not have to be reconciling or apologizing for long lost grudges or arguments during those last days. That wasn't our style. We wrote cards to each other that took up the entire blank side with an outpouring of our deepest emotions not just on holidays but year-round. I didn't anticipate what a relief that would be in this moment. No regrets. No sadness about our past, just love. Deep, raw, mother-daughter "me and you against the world" kind of bond that will not end now but co...

My Papa

Wednesday 1/19 He's gone. My dad is gone. I cannot believe it still. I kept clutching my heart between sobs after finding out yesterday. I contined to do so all day, behind a mask at the airport, trying to get to him. I was too late. Thank God, my stepmom was there with him. I'm glad I did not learn of his passing alone in an airport. Instead I fell to my knees, with my hand over my heart and folded myself up into the fetal position with John's arms wrapped around me. In all my experiences of loss my cousin Jeff, my mom and now this I have always reverted to this position upon tragic news. It's such an instrinsic response. Not allowing your body to be vulnerable and exposed but protected by your own limbs and sometimes those of others. My dad's throat cancer had come back even after the laryngectomy and chemo/rad treatments in November. The absess in his neck led to him losing too much blood. From what I know, he was not in pain. He actually stood up with indign...