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Happy New Year! I hope 2009 brings many
blessings, much peace, and new, joyous
opportunities to you. I hope you had a wonderful
holiday season whatever you celebrated. I, for one,
am happy to have celebrated the Solistice. The days
are already getting noticabley longer, even if it's only a
minute per day (which I learned it is this time of year),
we already have almost 15 minutes more of
light.
I hadn't realized how long it had been
since I had sent a letter to you. It has been a difficult
holiday and I had to let go of some things; this being
one. And as I am sitting here typing this letter, I am
also printing out things on the desktop computer. The
wonders (and stresses) of modern society. As I
look forward to 2009, I realize that I would benefit from
taking some Advice from a Butterfly
- Let Your True Colors Show
- Get out of Your Cocoon
- Take Yourself Lightly
- Look for the Sweetness in Life
- Take Time to Smell the Flowers
- Catch a Breeze!
Stay safe and warm and have a great
week.
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The Circle of Life.
A Different Christmas Story.
The cast:
- Me, of course, and Richard and Malaika
- Richard's parents Matt and Shirley
- Richard's brother Robert and his wife Bonnie
- Robert and Bonnie's daughter Bobette and her
husband Mike
I had planned on a quiet Christmas at
home. Things were crazy and I was behind in all
preparations. After Messiah weekend, I was going to
relax. Then after Christmas I was looking forward to
attending a couple of parties. That abruptly changed
about 10 days before Christmas
Richard
wanted to go see his parents, which was okay. I just
didn't want to go at Christmas; I wanted to go after.
But Richard wouldn't budge, unusual behavior for
him. Shirley has had demintia for the last seven
years and Matt is her caregiver. Bonnie was glad we
were going out and asked me to do an assessment.
She had heard some things from Mike that worried
her. Since I had clients we decided to leave Christmas
Eve day.
We were on the road by 7 am and
the driving was good until we got west of the
Eisenhower tunnel, but we made good time and got to
Utah, just south of Provo, by about 4:30 pm and settled
in.
After a little down time we went to
Bobette's for Christmas Eve. When we got back,
everybody hurried into the warm house. I held the
door for Matt, who was at the bottom of the steps
(about 5). He told me to go ahead. At the time I didn't
think anything of it. I knew he was slowing down and I
thought he didn't want me to let the cold air in the
house.
Christmas morning, Matt and Shirley
slept in and we went to Bobette's for Christmas
morning festivities and breakfast. When things quited
down, we talked with Mike and Bobette about how Matt
and Shirley were doing. The information relayed to us
was alarming. When we got back to Matt and
Shirley's, close to 1 pm, they had just gotten up. A few
hours later we went back to Bobette's for Christmas
dinner. When Matt was handed this presents, he
insisted they had been with everyone in the morning,
and he didn't remember I had told him that great-
granddaughter Elissa had managed to get to
Portland. Both Richard and I were astonished.
After a great evening we all went home. My
internal alarms went off when Matt had to hold on to
the kitchen counters and catch his breath after
climbing those 5 steps up to the house. This was real
trouble. Richard and I had a long talk about the
situation with his parents and agreed we need to talk
with Matt in the morning.
Being a worry-wart
sometimes I can't sleep. Thankfully there are such
things a brand new portable DVD players to keep me
entertained for a few hours until it's light.
So what does a girl do when it's light and she's tired of
watching movies on the DVD player? She shovels the
10 inches of snow that fell overnight, of course.
Richard joined me after about an hour and after two
hours my hands and feet were cold so I went in the
house for some tea. And Matt was already up and
sitting at the table. What a perfect opportunity to talk.
So, being the Evil Daughter-in-law I brought up
everything from how capable Shirley was taking care
of herself, our concerns about Matt's health, to their
financial situation. This girl was not going to leave any
stone unturned! Richard and I even pushed him to
make a doctor's appointment. And it was a good thing
too!
We headed home on Saturday,
reassured that Matt's doctors appointment was
Monday and that Bobette would go with him. At about
6:30 pm on Monday we got a worried call from Bobette
telling us Matt had to go to the hospital immediately for
a blood transfusion. His red blood cell count was
0.5. So Richard turned right back around and headed
to Utah with Robert.
So what is the moral of
the story? Now the children are the parents. It's a
circle of life thing. Our parents raise us, care for us,
drop everything for us when needed. And now we are
doing the same. The doctors don't know what's wrong
and are doing more tests as I'm typing this. And
Richard and Robert are there, as they should be. I am
so glad and relieved that Richard followed his
instincts and stood his ground about going out over
Christmas. I am so glad we had the talk with Bobette
and Mike, getting more information. And I'm glad that
Matt feels comfortable enough with his Evil Daughter-
in-law to talk and tell the truth. So have those difficult
conversations with your parents; find out about
finances, about wills, about power of attorney. It's okay
and your parents will appreciate it. I don't know what
is
going to happen, but I do know that life has come full
circle and the child has become the parent.
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Don't Give Up.
Just keep trying.
How did 2008 go? Did you make your goals? Well, I
made progress, but I certainly didn't achieve all of my
goals. I'm not making the amount of money I wanted
to make, but I am increasing my marketing time, which
will bring in more clients. I am playing the piano
almost as well as my daughter. She been taking
lesson for 4 years, I've been taking them for 4 months.
I've lost 40 pounds, only half of my goal, but that's
better than nothing. I am starting my mornings, a least
5 of them per week, in prayer and meditation. Hmm,
that organization one still needs a lot of work.
But I can look back over the past year and
see that I made progress. And that is what matters.
Am I going to drop any of my goals? Maybe the
remodeling of the house, but not any of the other
ones. The goals I made last year are still relevant and
important. I don't have to reach all the goals in one
year. Life happens so goals have to be flexible. The
important thing is to keep working toward
them.
So as you look over your goal sheet, be
kind to yourself. Give yourself credit for what you
achieved whether you tried, only got halfway, of leapt
for joy because you made it. It's a new year. You are
starting fresh. The old year is gone. Don't let
unfinished goals drag you down. They are your goals
and you can do whatever you want to with them!
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Grace and Peace,
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