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Memorial Day weekend….the official kickoff to summer…..the first of three big weekends of the summer. My refrigerator looks like I am having lots of company….when in actuality I am alone with the exception of Bella.  God Bless Bella!

Holidays are for families and couples…..definitely not for singles.  My mom used to make such a big deal out of all the major holidays.  The food she prepared was fit for royalty and enough to feed a third world country. My brother would show up only if he couldn’t come up with a previously used excuse which always broke my mom’s heart.  If it was just the three of us or sometimes we would have good friends join us or I would invite a friend who had no place to be, whatever the case….we had a good time.

There are times that I almost wish she hadn’t made such a big deal of holidays because now as Bella and I sit here by ourselves, the silence is deafening and the loneliness is ………well let’s just say one is the loneliest number that I ever heard.  Great song by Three Dog Night.

I went today to spend extra time with this elderly gentlemen at St. Anne’s.  He has no one. His daughter abandoned him and so he and I have become friends.  I go every Saturday to see him and about once a month or on special occasions I take him lunch. Today I took him lunch. We talked about how lonely holidays are and how we were glad we had each other.  He loves little Bella and she loves him.  I stayed longer than I usually do. We talk about Nascar and the weather and my job and he needles me about the man in my life who is off in Iowa rebuilding it after the tornadoes, one brick at a time.  He likes to tease me by saying he would “give my guy a run for his money” with me if he wasn’t confined to St. Anne’s.  Ya know….I think he would too!  For several hours there were two less lonely people in the world but they still weren’t fans of holidays.

Well this too shall pass and I can start emotionally preparing myself for the July 4th holiday……..oh joy! But I cannot end until I thank all the men and women in the armed forces who fight for our freedom and especially those who have given the ultimate sacrifice for all of us.

Until next time….

 

In the three plus years I have live at the current address, periodically there is a little Schnauzer that comes to visit me.  When I say comes to visit me, she lives across the cul-de-sac  from me.  She is let outside to do her business without benefit of a tether line or on a leash with owner present. I am not sure why she always finds her way to my condo unless she just knows that I will always help her out, but it is almost like she is lost. She shivers as she stands there.  When I pick her up she is just fine.

Each time she has come to my door, I have picked her up and taken her back to her owner who does not seem one bit concerned that someone else has her dog, in fact, she didn’t even know the dog was missing! My concerns with this whole scenario is first of all my condo backs up to where the coyotes habitat.  I pray for the bunnies, the squirrels and any other little critter that might wander into the path of the coyotes.  Even small dogs would make a good feast for a coyote.  I never let my dog out without a leash and me with her and we never wander too close to the woods.

The other concern I have for this little dog coming over to see me is she might get hit by a car.  Not everyone is as considerate of animals in the neighborhood as I am. I even brake for frogs and turtles that have wandered out of the creek and pond.

Is this woman stupid or does she just not give a damn about her little dog?  About a month ago the dog came over to our driveway and thank God my neighbor was paying attention and didn’t back out and hit the little dog. When the garage door was starting to close in ran the dog and I hear this scratching on my back door. Now think about this, had I not been home the little dog would have been trapped in the garage until my neighbor or I came home as we share the garage.  I picked up the dog and walked back over to her owners home and this time I decided to give her a few pearls of wisdom.

I started out with “did you know there is a leash law in Winnebago County?”  “Did you know there are coyotes roaming these grounds and they eat small animals?”  “Did you know I could report you to the County, and they would take your dog away from you until you went to court and proved to the judge why you should have the dog and then pay a fine?” Why did I get the feeling the dog was sad for me to leave it there?

It wasn’t three weeks later and here comes the dog again! I guess you just can’t fix stupid!!!  Here comes the lady and when she saw I had the dog she started to cry. I wasn’t very nice. The only thing that stopped me from taking the dog to the County was the fact that I didn’t want to think of how scared that dog would be in a strange place,  and in a cage. But on the other hand I don’t want to see that the dog has been attacked by the coyotes either….and it has happened with other dogs where I live. Can I take the woman and put her in a cage at the pound instead?? That’s a thought!

Stay tuned for the continuing saga of me and the schnauzer.

 

Hi readers,

I had an interesting happening this week that I would like to share. For the first time I was openly criticized on my Facebook page about what I have been posting.  As some of you know I have started drinking and selling Visalus.  Without going into a commercial in this post about Visalus, it is a very high vitamin/protein meal replacement drink.  Every morning since I started with this product I have posted which variety I made for myself and then once a week I would report any weight loss that I might have had as a result of drinking this for to meals a day. For me just to do that one step is a big deal for me because I am very sensitive about my weight.  It hasn’t been good for about twenty years and I am trying to change that along with helping my health.

Along with my Visalus postings, I also from time to time post little things that are currently making me quite happy. Yes the posts revolve around  a relationship I am  in that brings me great joy, and some of the posts revolve songs that make me feel good!

Someone who I have patronized her business for five or six years and thought we were friends besides, had the audacity to get on my Facebook page and tell me that they were sick and tired of hearing about what I ate every day and the weight I was losing along with my endearments regarding my relationship and the music that I like. She also told me she was going to unfriend me on Facebook. I truly was blown away that this person I called friend would  attack me in such a manner. Many times as she was doing my nails we shared sorrows in our life and troubles and problems.  I truly tried to be supportive of her and even when I moved away from her city, I still drove back there to get my nails done when needed. How dare she!

Ladies and gentlemen, it is your prerogative to delete posts of mine that you don’t like and you can even unfriend me and take me out of your contacts list for email.  That is totally your right.  But it is also my right to be able to write about whatever trips my trigger without your permission as you can without my permission.

Those who know me well know that my life has had little to cheer about in the last thirty years.  The last five or six years have been really hard and taken its toll on me.  Now that I have some happy and positive things happening in my life – I DARE YOU – yes I DARE YOU to rain on my parade.  I have worked hard top make those things happen. I chose to WANT to be happy and I am working diligently towards inner peace and happiness as a goal. With this being said…… I wish you all peace.

Until next time……….

Those of you that check my blog pretty regularly are probably wondering about this new tab called Visalus. If you click on it you will find a web site for a new protein/diet meal substitute drink formulated in Michigan.   I will tell you something right here and now….I am pretty bonkers about this drink. Let me explain…..

I quit smoking and that was followed very quickly by my mom’s battle with breast cancer which lasted almost ten years, for which I was her care giver. I know there were some that thought I would never be able to remain true to my vow to be smoke free but I did.  HOWEVER…. I should have taken a vow to remain food-free too! With mom’s illness and dad’s health failing and my anger and frustration with both, food became my best friend.  If I had been drinking alcohol , I probably would have been drunk twenty four hours a day.  Instead I ate my way through four deaths in three years, the sale of my family home, the loss of a job I loved dearly and a growing self-esteem problem that rolled like a avalanche. Then there was an accident that the insurance company paid very little on so there was mounting debt. With the continuous weight gain, the health issues started.  The death of my little Chloe damn near killed me. The stress was really taking its toll on my heart  along with the fact I was not eating right. The doctor told me to eliminate the stress or get my affairs in order. That included my weight.

Well last year I took care of a big part of the stress, not to say it is 100% gone but more manageable. Now I am ready to take care of the physical me.  A week ago my dear friend Serina turned me on to the Visalus  90-day challenge.  The shakes taste and smell like cake mix.  Most drinks of this type smell not so good….there are some that don’t even taste good. Not Visalus.  You can add fruit, granola and just about anything else to it for variety. There are lots of recipes. You can do one or two shakes a day – I suggest two for quicker results.

I have 90 days to invest in myself.  The first week I have already lost 5.5 lbs. It will not be like that every week but the scale should continually head downward.  That’s all I ask of it.  I have more to lose than just the 90 days worth and I think this is a program I can stick with. Am I going to cheat once in awhile…..sure. I’d be a liar if I said I wasn’t. I don’t know anything other than I am going to do 90 days and then take one day at a time.

If you have some weight you would like to lose or just want to get some better nutrients in your system by eating a little healthier……then check out this new tab on my website and give yourself the 90 challenge. If you want some one on one with me and sample the drink then fill out the spot on the Visalus website and they will let me know and I will contact you.

This week I said goodbye to a friend.  As per her request, I was with her in the final days.  Also per her wishes, family dynamics were handled and peace was made and I didn’t have to instigate it which was even better!

A few times in my last ten years with hospice I have heard a family member have regrets that they didn’t say what they really wanted to say to the loved one who is passing.  Another concern was I didn’t get up the courage to say what I wanted to, in time. In other words, the loved one passed on before peace could be made, forgiveness asked for or given, or just a simple “I love you” said.

There is no one person that can predict the exact time of death or whether or not the patient will be conscious or not and for how long.  DO NOT PUT THINGS OFF!!! Even in my own case I can remember my dad saying “do we have to have this talk now”? Yes dad we did. He only lived two more days and one of them he was mostly comatose.  There were things I had to say  and if he listened to me, that was up to him, but I was going to say them.  Had I known then what I know now, I would have had plenty more to say, beginning with I am sorry dad.

I am sorry dad I allowed myself to be manipulated to think what I was told to think which caused me to misjudge him greatly. He was not an alcoholic. He was not uncaring and unfeeling. He was a victim just as much as I was…..and all motivated by a compulsive obsessive view of love.

If you find at some point after your loved one has passed there is something more to say, write them a letter or go to the cemetery and talk to them.  Don’t let this unsaid “stuff” eat away at your heart indefinitely.  One way or another say it, then go on.  But the best is to say it while they are still with you.

Until next time…..

When you are caring for a family member who is at that end stage of life, this is the time for conversation, and don’t put it off. The day I had to tell my mom that she was dying was truly a memorable event.  After she processed in her mind what I had told her and the two of us cried, we began the “do you remember the time we……..?” This went on for three hours non-stop. We laughed, we cried, we hugged, we shared. Of all the events in that last two weeks of her life I remember that one with clarity, more than any other.  I felt closer to her right then, than I ever did.

In the course of the final two weeks we were able to mend  some broken fences. Her final words to me were ” I love you and I’m sorry” and only I will forever know what she meant.

While sitting at the death bed with families of other dying patients, I have witness some pretty phenomenal  things.  Sometimes even when the patient is already in that non-speaking comatose state, I have encouraged and seen families actually sharing stories about their loved one and laughing and hugging each other.  To answer a question you probably are wondering, yes the patient probably could hear what was said as the hearing is the last to go.  At times I have seen the patient smile at something they heard.   What a way to remember the final event in someone’s life.

 

It’s New Years eve, I am sipping on a sapphire martini  and blogging.  Sounds exciting doesn’t it? I have said it before and I will say it again holidays are for families and couples.  If you do not fit into one of these groups life can be challenging, depressing and lonely to name just a few.

I have found myself trying to invent new ways to spend each holiday. I have sworn off weddings, “showers”,  and any social activities that I even remotely feel awkward or out of place because I am solo.  People do not understand my thinking on this but it is much more comfortable for me to be home with my dog, Bella, and my laptop, than be the fifth person at a table for four. If one more person says to me “oh you won’t be alone, you will be with all of us”, they had better duck as I am going to come out swinging. They haven’t a clue how I feel! Usually the person who says this has never been alone a day in their life.  In most cases they have gone from kindergarten to marriage  and  in many cases from marriage number one to marriage number two and even more. These individuals would not begin to know what my life or anyone like me, is like. How I got to be still solo this late in my life is a whole other story.  In fact it is the subject of my first novel based on the events of my life, currently in the works.

In years past I have sat home, watched some television and gone to bed early to avoid  any self pity that could creep in. Sleeping is a great way to avoid life and any pain that life throws at you OR you allow it to throw at you.  Yes I know we allow ourselves to feel different emotions. We allow ourselves to be happy, sad, angry, depressed and any other emotion out there.  On the other hand we have the ability to stop any emotion.

I have spent most of my life in situations that were not in my comfort zone.  A great deal of my life has involved confrontation either between me and someone or refereeing confrontation between other people.   Just in the last six months I have made some life changing decisions regarding all of this.  The first and most important one is to live as peacefully within MY comfort zone as I possibly can.  This means not allowing others to force me out of my comfort zone or making me feel any emotion regarding myself that I don’t give myself permission to feel.  Only I can allow others to do that. I have spent most of my life allowing other people to make me feel less, not whole, inadequate and in some cases like I was a freak in a side show somewhere. If I do not allow them to make me feel angry, sad, inadequate or whatever, then I do not have to feel that.  I can feel any way I want to. That’s empowering!!!  If I want to stay home – guess what – I can!!! No one can make me feel bad for doing it either!

Yes you have guessed it….. that last paragraph is my New Years resolution.  I AM GOING TO STRIVE TO LIVE MY LIFE WITHIN MY COMFORT ZONE FEELING ONLY THE EMOTIONS THAT I ALLOW MY SELF TO FEEL!!! I am not going to allow anyone to make me feel about myself ANYTHING I don’t want to feel.  I strongly feel this will help me conquer my stress, achieve a goal or two and and help keep me on the path I need to be on to survive.

With that being said…….I wish you all a very Happy, Healthy New Year and a peaceful existence.

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