
We had a Camp Kesem reunion on Saturday, I can always count on seeing these friends! Our kids have benefited so much from these summer camps. They have been going since 2010, it's been life changing for all of us! Thanks Valee and Kristine for being stalwart attenders of all things Kesem!
A few nights ago when Maddie was coming home late, a black cat ran out into the road about a mile from home and she hit him (I'm making assumptions that he was a he!). In her panic and compassion, she stopped to see what she could do. He was in rough shape, she tried to call both her parents who were zonked out by that point. The cat didn't have a collar, so no contact information to help out. So she googled and found a 24 hour emergency vet in Layton, and then drove this poor cat up there and stayed with him for a while. The vet fixed him up the (broken leg and other injuries) and said they would check for a microchip when the cat was more stable. If the owners can't be found, he will end up at the shelter. I'm so proud of her. She did the right thing taking him to get fixed up. In a case like this, there is no charge for the person that brings in a wounded pet. Thank heavens! I was really proud of the way she handled all of this! She's a great young woman!
One of the days this week, can't remember which one, I was driving home from what felt like a crazy day of errands, random things. I saw someone walking down the street that looked a heck of a lot like Isaac, and it was! He was walking to work, so I picked him up and drove him down. He works at the Starbucks by Smiths. He has "calmed down" a lot over the last year. Therapy did wonders for him, he was able to work out whatever was eating him alive so things are better at our house. I told him I might as well come eat lunch, so I asked him what was good, and he showed me what he likes the best. So that's what I got! It was fun to sit with my lunch and watch him doing his thing. He's in his element down there and he does a good job.
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Bentley is so cute and getting so big!
He's a golden doodle. His talents are selective
listening and chasing after other pets in the
neighborhood. He is also a 60 pound lap dog
who loves the family and even shows concern
for Pyper, the new puppy. |
Brooklyn had her well check this morning. It's a pleasure to go to the doctor and say, when the doctor asks, "Do you have any concerns?" and I say, "I don't worry one bit about this one!" I talked to Dr. G about feeling like it might be good to take her to counseling every couple of weeks like I have McKinley. When the doctor came out after their private conversation, she gave me the nod, like, "It would be a good idea to have her talk out some worries." We start Friday, meeting with the worlds most amazing social worker, Annie at Huntsman. Brooklyn loves school (this is
junior high, guys!), she's seems to be thriving with friends and wants to do good things. On Wednesday night, she got annoyed with her parents because we were watching Chicago PD, our guilty pleasure. She wanted to read scriptures, say prayers and get to bed early. So she did, but we went down (at 10:00 after the show was over - because parents aren't always perfect). We apologized for not being better with scriptures and prayer, but on Wednesday night, we would be distracted until 10:00 ... so be OK with it. Is that terrible?!
McKinley is full of energy and enthusiasm for life! She makes up silly songs or phrases, and sings them over and over and over again. She begins planning her birthday right after she's had one and talks about Halloween costumes all year. She is tender-hearted and willing to share hugs and kisses all the time. She says she doesn't like school, but she is sure anxious to get there everyday! She's gone to see Annie the social worker at Huntsman twice, it's been really good for her. She's learning that tears are OK! I'm learning the resources I have access to at Huntsman are a Godsend! Sometimes I don't need to know all the right questions or answers. I just need the right people on my team.
Mat is the typical crazy busy at school. When the beginning of December rolls around, I say "See you on the 23rd!" and reality isn't far off that. He was just called as the Stake Music Chair, which is fantastic because of the 3 times a year he has a lot to do, 2 of those times he is also super busy with school stuff! But he's always got a smile on his face and a great attitude. As for me? I'm grateful when May rolls around.
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This is Pyper. She is a little Havanese that I'v'e wanted for so long!
Not her specifically, just one from the breed. She was supposed to
come house trained but she was not.We're finally getting the upper
hand on accidents, we only allow her in certain part of the
house - where there is no carpet! |
I've been feeling some anxiety lately. If you didn't already know I had cancer, you would never look at me and know I did. I'm so grateful for this "honeymoon" period because I feel closer to "normal" than I have in two years. Reality is that no one can guess when tumors will start growing again. I pray it will be a good long time because I have a lot to get done between now and then! I've been feeling really overwhelmed with all the stuff that comes up that takes so much time. I'm not working right now, just doing normal Mom stuff. My brain is so foggy, I have a really hard time remembering things, even when they are on my calendar. I asked to be released from my calling because it was just one more thing I had to keep straight in my head. And I've requested that I don't get another one. Maybe I shouldn't admit that, but it's too much! Too much!!! There's too much heavy stuff just under the surface around here, and I've got to be "present" with my family every minute. I can't take anything for granted, and I have to make the most of every day I have.
I have to be honest. I would do just about anything for anyone, sometimes to my own detriment! A lot of you will remember my friend Michelle. I've been heavily involved in her life the last 10-12 years. I've taken care of her, watched out for her, gone on vacation with her, driven thousands miles for her, taken her for lunch or dinner a million times, I have loved her, we have laughed and cried, and moved her half a dozen times. We've had a lot of happy times together, since way back in 1989. I care about her and worry about her a lot! But that is all changing, she has thrown me under the bus for the last time. It's a LONG story and I won't go into it here because frankly, I'd like to just forget it all. That is one less thing I have to spend emotional energy on, so that is good and I wish her the very best.
Update (to clarify, Annie the acupuncturist and Annie the Social Worker are different people):
I went to Huntsman for acupuncture today and came out feeling so much lighter! Annie is as good a therapist as anyone I've ever gone to. She made an analogy of someone waterskiing, being dragged behind the ski boat, but the driver of the boat doesn't know you're there. So he's doing driving erratically, doing donuts, speeding around, they are going wild with their driving while I'm getting smashed and beaten and thrown around. So my job is to acknowledge the "crazy" and let go of the dang rope, to save myself. Essentially, that's what I've had to do this week with Michelle. Let go of the rope. Annie said that people will come into her life to fill in the gap, so I should just make space and let that happen.
There have been a handful of people that I've had to let go of over the years because of craziness (theirs, not mine!--or maybe it was mine). My mental health (especially right now!) is of utmost importanace. I've got no emotional space for people who drag me down. It can be a hard lesson to learn. We are taught to love, to serve, have compassion, and to be patient and understanding, blah, blah, blah. That's kind of what it means to be a Christian, right? But it can't be at the expense of mental and emotional health.