Friday, January 21, 2011

My poor husband

Yesterday my husband spent so long in the ER. They ran test, after test, on him. But they would not release him because his blood pressure was severely low. Plus he has pneumonia, and they could not give him any form of meds unless he was watched. That is when they secured a bed for him, and transferred him to the upper floors.
They did breathing treatments all night & morning with him. I know he didn’t get much sleep, so I won’t take our kids or granddaughter up to see him. I want him to rest, and he cannot do that with us in there. Yes, that seems harsh but I want him to recover & come home soon.

My husband looked at me yesterday and said "How do you feel when the shoes on the other foot?” I just smiled at him. Because until last night he didn’t grasp that idea. Then he wasn’t enjoying have made that point. They have been running test after test on him, blood, CAT, Ultrasounds, urine, sputum … all those tests that make you feel horrid when they appear. Even worse when they let you know those didn’t give any results, which means MORE tests.

I never wanted my husband to have to go though this. He’s always so healthy, and this has to be so hard for him. I know it is, because he keeps asking me how I am doing. Hello, I am not the one in the hospital!!! It’s hard, extremely, because you are stuck with dr’s deciding what to do with you. “no this test was ok, so we are gonna run these now instead” Leaving you with the thought “why didn’t you just do it the 1st time?” Dreading seeing the nurse, tech, or dr. Wanting to just pack up & leave … letting them find someone else to test or diagnose.

Saturday, January 15, 2011

“One joy scatters a hundred grief's.”

original post date: 12/30/10

Every day there is nothing but war, devastating event or some horrid drama on the news. The media always focus on that, after all it draws us in. Yes, even I admit to being pulled in by the horridness of what they show. Just yesterday I watch the 20 most significant murders in Hollywood, and then the top 20 of children murderers. I love horror movies, but even I know when a point is reached. I watched them because to me, I was trying to see or understand why they would do this. Interviews were included, and much more. But did I understand or even come close? No, just as I at times do not comprehend war or watching what nature can do on it’s own to devastate us. Yet, every time there is something like this, we are pulled to watching.
Although that is part of what I am blabbing about, it’s not what I want to focus on. I love to read, although I cannot stay focused on some books, others just take me away. I get so absorbed in them that I can see what  they are writing about. Oh did I get off topic, sorta. I have this bookmark that has the Chinese writings for: Happiness, Harmony, Tranquility, Prosperity. I love that bookmark, but the part I always read over & over again is the Chinese Proverb on back: “One joy scatters a hundred grief's.”
For every one of those devastating events, for all the negative just one positive thing can make the day worth living. Each day I see all this negativity but each day one simply things always brings a smile to my life. It’s may sound a bit harsh but it’s not. In life you have to find something positive, something that means something to you. The best thing to do is find 5 positive things in life, they help bring you though the day. But that is getting a bit off topic as well, isn’t it?

“One joy scatters a hundred grief's.”


I see those joys all around me, from grass growing or getting too tall, to leaves falling from a tree. But the best ones are the way my kids & grandchild enjoy their lives, and the smallest things they see or find to enjoy. The best to describe them is to show them, after all a photo is worth a thousand words, so how about a few?

Home Sweet Home

original post date: 12/28/10

Mom always told us “it’s where the Army sends us.” Which happened to be Ft Bragg NC, for most of my live. Since then home has been in several places, but to be honest right now home is here we are retiring, Oklahoma. Where the army eventually sent us.

I went to visit my parents & house-sit while they were gone. Using that as my mini-vacation. I lived in Nickerson for 3 or 4 years, yet it doesn’t even feel like home (or ever has). I have pictures of it, even went by where we lived during that time. Yet it doesn’t have a feel to it at all.  There is really no way to explain it, but when you go by a place you have been & there is a connection to it.
Now this was back in Oct, and I loved the time I spent in Hutch. I watched Hutch High’s Homecoming Parade, down Main St (yes, it’s called Main St). I walked though the car show, and was simply amazed over the vehicles. I loved walking though Carey Park, drove though South Hutch, walking though parts of Nickerson … it was interesting to see many places again. Some I knew, other’s I should have known plus all the changes they had. I mean, Nickerson has a police office! Then there are all the changes to the high school, although I don’t see why they were done.
Now our latest vacation (the family) was to GA. Were we spent the holidays with family. Although there were some hitches, there is nothing like walking into a house and feeling like it’s a home. We stayed at Wade’s home (Stacey’s brother). Which was a bit crowded when you figure it was perfect for the couple who lived there … add us 6, and it was bunched but we did not feel unwelcomed. Going over to Teresa’s home (Stacey’s cousin) was amazing. A huge Christmas tree, with gifts up under it, with cards & pictures all over.The kitchen was small but great place to sit and talk over anything. Going over to Rebel’s home (yes, another brother), was so shocking! It was a beautiful home, seems his wife has done some work on the home (serious artist here & I love her creations) & Rebel (all of which is great). Meeting up with part of the family there was amazing, and hasn’t been done in so long. The family was definitely family! They had their issues but they found a way to work around them, which was great for the holiday season.

But the day we arrived back home, it was simply amazing. Our home, there is no other way to state it. I loved visiting Hutch & seeing the sites in that area. I loved going back to GA to visit everyone. But “home sweet home” was exactly where we left it … and how we left it. It did not get a whole in the roof from tree branches, it did not burn down … it was just sitting here waiting for it’s occupants to return. Our pictures on the wall. The photo album with our memories. The little mess here or there from the rush getting out the door.
Yes it is great seeing family, or visiting past places but nothing is like walking though the door of your home. The place that you created & reflects you. The place where you simply are.

This time the army sent us in the right direction … straight home.

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I loved the low fog in KS


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                              Granny & Elf Athenah                        Grandpa Vern, Grandmother & Athenah Rea

 

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Madison, Granny & Athenah, Miranda, Ivo, with back of Teresa’s head

 

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                Rebel, Carolyn & Stacey            My boys & their Cousin Kathryn       

 

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Ivo, Teresa, Stacey, Tricia, Wade & Athenah Rea

My Favorite Area:
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Home & family … always the best to have.

“IT’S NOT FAIR”

original post date: 12/28/10

Fair??? There is no freaking FAIR in this world. We try to be decent people, and do the correct thing. Well, that is some of us do.
Yet there is always that one person who expects you to do it all for them. And when you say NO they start begging, and saying “it’s not fair.” I had to stop & really figure out what I should say and how I wanted to say it.

Not Fair … not when you have to watch a person bury their child. Not fair … when you watch soldiers deploy to a country with a high chance of dying. Not fair … when you see a young child living in a car, or on the streets. Not fair … when you watch the news over a child who’s supposed family killed them. Not fair … is simply what you will find when you look around life. Not fair … Not fair … Not fair … is something all of us are tired of hearing.
Yes you can find “fair” when you get off your butts and start making it happen. Learning to understand that religions are differently, not forcing yours on others, and finding a way to accept them. Learning to know that some people should not be allowed to raise children, to understand when they start reaching out for help. Learning to accept when you can do something & not feel worthless because of it. Learning to control rage, and know when to stop … and find someone when you know you need help to prevent it.
There is so much more to create “fair” but does the list have to keep going? After all that is just the simple start of the list. Watch the news, read the paper, listen to the talks of adults … because you will hear so much that is considered “not fair”. But the most amazing part? Is how they many handle it. When it’s done with out harming another, you will see more “fair” than you would ever expect.
Remember: Life is not fair, it is not some freaking fairy tale. There is no “happily ever after” unless each of us makes the steps to find it. You will still have your ups & downs, but it will be the choice you made.

I am rather sick of hearing “not fair” from so many people. Each day my husband & I wake to raising our 3 amazing boys, and our beautiful granddaughter. We wake each day to check on our daughter, who has moved out & on with her life. Each day we wake knowing that the only way we can have that “happy ending” is by enjoying what we have. Yes there are things that we would like, but to be honest, they are things that we may truly not need. We wake each day knowing that life may give us a little twist or a massive one. But each day we work though it. That is how we find out “fair” in life.

Stop looking at the “not’s” in your life, and look at what you have. Because that is the only “fair” you are gonna find. Go build your castle, or our house with a white picket fence, or what ever you want … but do it with a bit more common sense.

Still alive & breathing

original post date: 11/10/10

Yep we are still here, breathing & alive. My daughter moved out, my son has an interview at Hot Topic & he is engaged, my second son is getting promoted, and youngest son is getting enrolled in a school better suited for him.
The best news …. My husband is retiring! Check that, he’s putting his paperwork into retire. It’s good by Army, hello Civvies World. LOL funny to say seeing that I am living off base already. But this will be great, not to have to attend FSG meetings or battery events. Not have to worry if what is happening in our family is disturbing his COC. (when you have several medical appointments a day for 3 weeks … they tend to get rather annoyed)

I have gotten back into life since I went on vacation. I am learning that being a grand mother can be amazing fun. I have two little ones to pay with silly toys, sing songs & just dance all over the house. I play on the equipment at the park with the oldest, and rock the youngest to sleep. I get to eat with my fingers at dinner, getting the oldest to try new things & learn to enjoy what you have. Stories, songs, walks, naps (boy oh boy do I need those), playing with pots & pans … and that list goes on. It will be interesting as the youngest gets beyond the infant stage. But she still has fun, smiles & tries to laugh quite a bit.

Now I am just waiting for the clearance for my neck surgery. I think it will help so much with my migraines, and neck issues. Then I have to wait & get clearance for them to work on my back … he he he my kids said they should just take out all the bones & give me artificial ones. Yep I can see that happening, “ma’am we have decide that we are going to cut you from top to bottom taking out the bones on one side. Replacing them with these new artificial bones. Then we will close you up, and do the same to the other side. You will take 6 months to a year to recover. But we can discuss that after the surgery. OH  I think she is under, I hope she heard what I was telling her.” LMAO as if that will ever happen, 50 million dollar person … not!!! They had a great idea, something that has been made in to TV shows. Oh well, now it is time to wait …. hope for the best & expect the worst.
And yes, I am hoping they call & tell me my surgery is schedule in two weeks. So wait I will do.

Life’s good & bad times

original post date: 10/20/10

There are always good & bad times in all lives. Hey, it can be from the littlest things to the heartbreaking one. Kissing that “boo boo” because it hurts so much. Or holding someone when they cry their eyes out over the loss that just occurred. Helping a person when they have hit rock bottom. Smiling at the cutest little thing your child has done. Swinging around in hugging circles because you are so excited but don't have the words to express it. Laughing so hard you are crying or crying over the most amazing event. That is just simply life. We can say we just can’t take it any more or just aren’t getting enough. Either way, it is what is occurring in the world on a regular basis.

No, I don’t mean we should all be harsh about what is going on in others lives, or that we should compare their lives to ours for more understanding … that would make us all a bit harsh or really over-stressed. No, I am looking at this from an “one person view.” Because to be honest, I quit trying to understand others when I was back in high school. Have this slight memory where I am talking to the counselor and telling her that people are just not worth the effort to completely understand. Oh I have some sight on people, even I am not that self-centered, because otherwise I would be the hobbit (that I once considered becoming).

In some ways, what my really extended family does bothers me. BUT (yep there is always one of those, isn’t there?) when you haven’t had a person directly involved in your life on a regular basis, it pretty much makes it a mute point when you become an adult. Right? I don’t sit down and write everyone a cheery little email or letter about how things are going, but neither do I receive them. I have tried in the past to do the letter writing, let’s just say “what a joke” and move on.
Each of us was raised in a different environment, a different life style, and differently. Yes we were all taught the basics, but other than that … not much else was the same. Do I regret that, nope. Am I angry about it, nope. There are a ton of no’s I could list, but that really doesn’t help too much or make anyone feel all that great. So another move on.

Going from being able to do everything to “*&^*%(&)(*” limited, it really takes a blow to you. When you are use to being able to do something like grocery shop alone, it really sucks when you have to have someone with you to complete it. When you LOVE driving, yet you find yourself limited to short drives here and there, it can be devastating. Moving around with out the fear of getting bruised or hurt, is simply a blessing (more than you can imagine) to being worried because people tend to get the wrong idea when you are really bruised & in pain. Or my favorite, having just one doc and expanding to well over 5 well before you even turn 40 … well, that can really bring you down. Recovering from medical issues in your life, only to have some one use against you … sweet when someone tries to do it. (stupid when they look like a complete a$$!)
It comes down to really not looking like things are going to well for you. Today I told my dad “when I am your age I hope to be as healthy as you are, because you are out doing me now.” He laughed, teased me I have to get there 1st. Sad part is, I do have to get here 1st. Will I be watching my granddaughter and her cousins at that age or will they be wishing I was. Tomorrow is a day I cannot predict, nor do I want to. I enjoy the unpredictability of life. Of how it can surprise us with each twist & turn of the way to the end … yes, even our lives come to an end. But our memories don’t, that is the most interesting part. To be the story told your ever so great grandchildren. I am sure all of us have those tales that will be told, even if we don’t see them … someone does. That really counts, to be a positive memory.
I have taken those good & bad days on with full force. Enjoying the good, and fighting though the bad. Trying to be there for those in my life when they have them, as well. (Not always an easy task … ) I enjoy laughing until I cry, and have done it more than a few times. I enjoy watching my children do the silliest things, and those nerve racking ones as well. I have kissed many “boo boo” and will probably kiss a few more. I try to teach my children that family isn’t just those around you, there are others who are just a phone call, letter, email or text message away.

The one thing I really hope my children understand is that those bad days are just as important as the good. They help shape us. Give us a view on life in a unique, and entirely personal way. The good give us the joy, happiness, and all the emotions that occur. The bad, we know how we feel on those days. That is what keeps us balanced. All 100% cheerful days, and what all would we have learned? All 100% sad days, and were mankind would be won’t be such a great place to live in. A balance between the two is always the best way to go, and hope for.

Walking down memory lane

original post date: 10/11/10

When I look at my mothers wall it is full of pictures, which should hold tons of memories for me. Yet while some of the locations are familiar, the pictures and the times are not. Or worse I see people I should know that I don’t have the slightest idea who they are. Normally I don’t pay much attention to my mother pictures, until my brother needed  pics of him when he was younger. So I went looking at the wall, and then through almost all of her pics … guess it was a bad choice for me.
These last few weeks I have been in Hutch, taking a mini-vacation. I have visited Nickerson, and there were a few things that seemed slightly familiar, but so much that was familiar. I know about the nativity scene, because I have the video’s from when I was in it. My grandparents house seemed a bit off, and until one of our relatives mentioned the fact the trees where missing, I wasn’t sure what was off with it. I am still not sure if that was it, but I am hoping so. The school I graduated from, well I remember one of my classes in one part of the building, but the older part of the school doesn’t seem all that familiar. I know I went there, I have the diploma & transcript from there. (oh freaking well) Nickerson main street area has changed a ton, maybe for the best, I do hope so. I know they have a police station (and I found it!!), which was a bit strange. It would have been nice for them when kids were egging cars (yes, they did this when I was a teen ~ why I don’t know, but they did).
I have seen so much of Hutch the last few days. I know the mall had more stores, and a lot more people going there. I found a skate rink that I know I went to a few times (with what friends I don’t know), I found it quite by accident. I know they have done a bit of, who knows what, to Hutch parts are familiar, but then I haven’t been all over Hutch, so I don’t know about the unfamiliar parts. There is a McD’s that is still slower than dirt, and needs to check on their customer service issue! (It was a problem when I was a teen, and seems to be one now)

With all this occurring, I talked to a girl I went to school with. I had been given a general description, which did not seem to fit who she was today. I had to apologize when she told me everyone assumed she was still pencil thin! Then she asked if I remembered her sister, which as it turns out, does not look like her … so I am guessing I don’t remember her. I felt pretty bad to be honest, when you talk to someone it is really hard when you should remember but you don’t.
With some people I remember their faces and not their names. With others, their names click but their faces don’t. ~ Let’s forget about number combinations, cause those always mess me up!;)  ~ My docs have had so much fun testing me for this or that, and love putting me though all the tests to see how I have recovered … gets pretty freaking annoying after a while. Cause I just don’t have the answers for them, I don’t even have the answer for myself.

When you hear about “walking down memory lane” you think of all the fun, exciting, embarrassing, sad, and so many other types of memories. When I hear about it, it just makes me sad. I don’t have the full past that most others do, but at least I have plenty of time to build more memories as I grow older. Can you imagine how it would be to recover from a stroke when you are 70+? A lifetime of memories, simply gone. That alone is horrifying. Yet here I sit sad & in disbelief when I was hoping, even a small hope, that something would help bring back some of those times. Yet nothing did, and that is something I have to face … and something that I haven’t wanted to face.

So instead of staying depressed over this small matter, I have started looking at it differently. I have a ton of new memories with my granddaughter. Although she won’t remember it, I will be able to tell her that her 1st vacation was spent at Grandma's & Grandpa's house. I will tell her how we walked though Carey Park on an amazingly decent day, were the sun wasn’t too hot and the wind help keep us cooled. How I lost my sunglasses during this walk because I was paying more attention to whether or not the sun was in her face. Or how those bridges are definitely not stroller compatible. Or how we went to the Hutch Zoo, where instead of looking at the animals she slept though the entire hour or so that we were there. But choose the moment we left to wake up! I think she will like visiting that zoo when she is a bit older, it’s definitely young kid friendly.
I will be able to tell her how she stayed awake a good bit of the walk though Dillon’s Nature Center. Oh she slept a bit, but she was up a good deal of it. How I think I might have found the perfect place for her Pa & I to re-new our vows, it’s simply beautiful and I hope it’s something that we can look into. My favorite part is how she kicked off her sock, and we had to walk all the way to the boy and frog to find it. How she managed to kick of a sock is still beyond me, but it made the walk a bit longer. She also had the ladies who worked there just fussing over her. And she just groveled in it.
When I took her to Yoder, she was ok with one of the stores until the lady started talking to her. Then she just wanted to leave, I guess she just didn’t like her. She slept though 2 of the stores, and didn’t care much for the quilt store from the second I walked in. Which I think was more because I could have spent quite a while looking at the patterns or books … makes walking a bit more difficult. But she giggled & cooed to the ladies in the Yoder Meat Market. She had them going to get other co-workers to look a her! And yes, she loved all the attention she was getting.
I have so many pictures of the time when have been down here that my kids will probably take away my camera’s when I get home. But for each picture there is something behind it, a bit of a memory, a piece of Athenah’s & my life. Each time I think how I felt, I stop and see Athenah. Then I remember what I told her when we were there, or what her & I were doing when we were there. That gives each of those places a new memory for me, one that I will be able to tell Athenah (via scrapbook or verbal, I hope both).

I may not remember what my brothers & I where doing in a few (million) pics my mother has. But I have the chance to build new memories with them. A few years back my brother & my family when bowling, I think we had a blast. I know my kids were enjoying it, so were the adults. Or when I got this call telling me they were pregnant … I was so excited I was jumping all over! Or the times I got to talk to my nephew or text my niece. Even the times I have talked to my brothers, and probably floored them with what I said.
The one thing I hoped to regain from this vacation is the one thing I will be leaving with …. special memories. New memories, but special none the less. So the next time I decide to “walk down memory lane” I will either bring someone who knows what the hades we did ;-) or I will smile …. because while I don’t always remember every part of my past, I have new memories I can create with those I love and cherish.

Family

original post date: 10/3/10

Exactly what is define as “family”? They are “family” because they are related by blood? Or are they family because no matter what they are always there, and you are there for them?

I would have to say that “family” would  be the 2nd question. When are you there for someone, and they are there for you, well that makes you family. Because you are showing that you truly do care for each other.

“Family” by blood can be harsh. You try & try, yet they don’t get off their butts to try. When you see them they act as if they don’t even want to waste their time talking to you. How sad is that?

Today I drove a bit more to see some “family” because it was just “too much for them to come out here.” I saw one of my “aunts” and she was so stand-offish. I tried talking to her, but it was like I was interfering with her time. Lovely, isn’t it? I keep telling myself that it’s different for me because I did not grow up around them. We were here for only a few years, and then we left again. (Can you blame me? Take a look at Nickerson & you will see why.)
Now my parents have been back here for over 10 years, yet  my mother is still treated “out of site, out of mind”.  I am use to it, I have tried talking to my “cousins”, “aunts”& “uncles” when I come back … LMAO that is simply a joke. I refuse to spend Christmas with them, because of the actions they demonstrated when I came back when my husband was in Iraq. My dad was the one who made sure that I kept my temper in check, he reminded me that this was special for my mother. Yes, my mom was the only reason I didn’t tell my “aunts” to take their opinions and shove them. I wanted to tell them that the horrid statements they were making judgment and wrong. Yet my mom was happy, and enjoy that Christmas … I did not & would not make that day turn bad for her.
My mother, who has always been there. Even when she isn’t physical there. My dad was always there, even when he wasn’t physical there. My parents taught us that even if you aren’t there, that you can still be a part of that persons life. But it takes two individuals to make that work. If you fail to get off your butt then you cannot expect the other party to be there too.

When I look at this, I see reasons why I don’t like letting people close. I see why I can turn away, for what ever reason there may or may not be. Because I don’t want to let people in my life who might be similar to my blood relatives. How sad is that?
I don’t remember much from when I lived in Nickerson, or the times we came to visit. I had to see pictures to know who some "relatives” were. I had to teach myself who they were, and how they were connected. Talk about a complete waste of my time, I could have been studying harder, or learning to over come the effects of my stroke. I wasted my time over people who simply don’t know what “family” truly is. (sigh … )

I came up to Hutch for a short break. I haven’t had a vacation by myself (well sort of) in a long time. I was hoping to see “family”, and get to know them again. But I can see that won’t be happening.
Oh well, there are things I can do besides that. Plus I have brought my school work with me, so that will keep me busy. Hutch may not be the great town to be in, but it has things to see & do. So I can walk around with my granddaughter, taking pictures and enjoy what this town has to offer.

Yes, when I began this I was angry, disappointed, disgusted, and simply in disbelief. I still am, but sometimes putting it in words really helps. Makes you see things, and work things out; helps resolve those emotions. Although they remain, you understand why you are feeling that mixture.
My decision will be to walk away when those who are blood related cannot make the effort to work on having any kind of relationship. Oh well, sucks for them … cause I am not a bad person to know! (hmph ..)

Once Upon A Time to Happily Every After

original post date: 9/21/10

To be honest, there are few people in this world doing exactly as they planned in life. It is amusing that many people will keep a job they truly do not like. They will have friends they “tolerate.” They do task in life, not only because they need done, but because they want to feel normal.


Why work in a place to earn a check? You should work where you are having fun, enjoying what you do, and those you work with. If you are putting yourself in a position or situation where you are not liking what you are doing, then you are putting yourself under more stress than necessary. That NEGATIVE stress can cause ulcers, crankiness, heart attack, and what ever else chooses to effect. Get what you need (experience, education, and a positive work history), and then get into the job you want. The job that will be your career, something that you can walk in with a smile and keep it thought out the day.
”Tolerated” friends, hmm that just sounds wrong. I mean to tolerate them? I love my friends, I have learned to accept the good & bad in them … although I have made a few mistakes with some of them (I am freaking human). If you “tolerate” them, then you aren’t where you should be. People are fun to be around, comical, entertaining, considerate, and so much more. They are the ones we trust with our secrets. The ones we help when they are down, and they return that favor. If you don’t have friends like that, then a great suggestion would be to find them … or you can stay miserable, your choice.
Every day there are tasks that we have to get done. Taking a shower, brushing teeth, eating, getting that project at work complete, and that list does go on & on. Don’t do them because you feel you have to. Do them because you want to, because you need to. Definitely do not do them to make yourself appear “normal,” after all what is “normal?” Is it going out with your friends on a regular basis? Is it completing a task that gets you nothing but another one right after it? Personally I don’t want to be grouped in the “normal” category, I prefer simply being me, the personality that developed though out my life. Good or  bad, it’s simply mine. So why

There isn’t a fairy tale ending out there, either. What is out there is life. It can be easy or hard, it can tear you apart or make you smile because what you have completed.

When I was a kid, I listen to the fairy tales. At one time, I believed that a knight in shining armor would arrive … but I was very young, and naive. The only knight you are gonna have is yourself. As for the armor, well you can build it around your heart but what are the costs?

 

 

 

There isn’t a “normal” out there.

My heart broke

9/6/10

Today (Friday Sept 3, 2010)  I watched as my heart broke. A sweet baby girl, who smiled, loved to snuggle on your chest, and loved to play, was buried. She was only 4 months old, and didn’t get the full life that we all expect. I was the last person to leave.  And unfortunately, I saw as they placed her into the ground. Something you should never have to see or want to. Somewhere a child should never be placed.

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The mother told Athenah Rea to stay away from those who got sick. And that we should enjoy ever minute with her because you never know if she will be here that long. She also apologized to Athenah Rea because her playmate wouldn’t be able to keep the play dates they had planned (Ashtyn’s mom & Athenah’s mom). It was hard to watch her tell a soon to be 3 week old all of this, tears in our eyes.
Taking my grand daughter was the worst thing I could have done. I felt so stupid when I realized that bring her would cause more grief. Plus it’s hard on that family because Athenah Rea is here, and their, Ashtyn Christe,  is not. Yes it sounds a bit selfish but they don’t hate her, its just hard to see another baby. So Uncle David & Aunt Emily saw her for short time, they will prob see her later this week … If their hearts can take it.

I despise the fact that parents had to bury their child. It is so hard to hear about, but to see it … it tears your heart out.

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That was my view that day. But today I still cannot believe that beautiful baby girl is gone. She use to come over there &  smile all the time. She loved swinging and tummy time. She loved snuggling, and being talked to.
The last time I was able to see Ashtyn was when Athenah was in the hospital. I was so busy since Kim & Athenah Rea got out. You always think you have all the time in the world … and then you find out you don’t. It is devastating.
When I saw Emily & David this past weekend, I was honest. I told them I 1/2 expected to see Ashtyn when I walk in the door. My heart broke even more, because it is understanding she is gone.
But when I think of Ashtyn I don’t think of the negative, she was always smiling and giggling. When she was upset you knew it, but she calmed really quick. She loved swing, and being held. But most of all is how she touched all of our lives, in so many different ways. So instead of the negative, I think of the positive and know she made a positive effect on all our lives.

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What popped into my head today

original post date: 8/26/10

In life you have your wants, needs, & desires. Then you have your own version of what YOU think are  your wants, needs, and desires … and damn it sucks to learn that YOU idea is not always what you need.
I found in life that if you always went for what you though was a need, you found out that it was more of a want or desire. Sure you get some great experiences from the challenge, and you learn to much.
But let’s just stop and think, do you really need all the bs that we try to go for?
Yes a house is needed, and I am loving the one my husband go for us … even with all the work we need to do. It’s our home, a place for us to live and shelters us.
The F150 we had, wasn’t needed … I loved my truck, and at times still miss it. But to be honest, transportation doesn’t need to be like my truck was. We have 2 cars, one going to my son, but like I learned over in Germany, buses & my feet work really well. I can get anywhere I need to by those simple means. Yes, our car is great because it gives me the time to get there when I feel like it, plus seeing I love to drive … I can drive where ever I feel like. (which I have been known to do often & worry people when I don’t tell them!)
Of course there is the normal must haves: food, clothes. LOL but even those can be over done. I mean do you really have to eat out every meal, every day? It’s one thing to eat out ever so often, but really? It’s really not all that health, plus cooking at home is simply fun! And clothes, even I have been known to over do it there. Oh the sad fact is that going over board can just be too much. But it is something that people do …

Hey even I admit when I am guilty of it. After all, I am simply human. Each day, provides some interesting lessons. Sometimes it just takes us a bit to learn from them …

 

But of course the desires, well that is something each person has to figure out for themselves.

Amazing Little Surprises

original post date: 8/17/2010
They always come in small sizes, that is for sure. Aug 15, by 0352 (AM ~ for you non military) Athenah Rea McAllister was born. She decide NOT to wait to see Dr Carson on the 16th. Her 1st visit to OUR HOME, LOL yep she was born at home. In our main bathroom, to be honest.
My daughter, Kim, told us her water broke about 0312 and by 0341 Athenah was out & crying. (Hey can you blame her? Wet, bloody & probably blasted cold.)  Fire Fighters & Paramedics arrived well after her birth, stated that when the umbilical cord was cut was time of birth ….. go figure, but it’s not quite accurate.
My husband says it was the most amazing thing. To me, it scared the hades out of me. I saw the crowning, pulled my daughter on to floor and told her not to push ~ yea, obviously Athenah Rea has an issue with that, because she was out shortly there after! :-)
Her head came out, and I checked to make sure she wasn’t wrapping the cord around her neck. My husband called 911 to get them there, & my Mom stayed on the phone with them. Then he got something to wrap Athenah Rea in. Then we had Kim push, and that sweet little girl slide out into my arms. Yes, it sounds amazing but until your are in that position, you can never understand the fear that comes with it.
Her birth was amazing, my husband has that right. She didn’t slide or fall on the the floor. Once she was out, we wrapped her in her uncle’s thick comforter (LOL that Granny Mac just cleaned!). Her Pa sat, talked to hear & kept telling her it’s alright.
I left to see what the lady on the phone wanted, all the extra’s that we need to do to make sure Kim & Athenah Rea were taken care of. After talking to the lady, I went back to try to clean Athenah off … let’s just say that got her to yelling a bit more & she turned so pink!
 
Today, we are hoping for her to be released, well both to be released. She has a great bond with her mother, and they are so cute together!
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Course she has 2 rather large uncles, and one that is headed that way. She has a grand pa (Pa) who she is rather attached to already.
Today we hope to take them home, before 1200 (noon) our time. It will be good to get them settled at home before running off to see the docs again. Granny Mac and the uncles here will help Momma with Athenah Rea while Pa & Mema (yep that’s me!) deal with the docs, legal, DEERS, and what ever else might head this way. WE are interfering today ONLY because Momma & Athenah need to rest a bit with out all the hassles. (ONLY direct family should be calling … PLEASE. Thanks a ton!!!)
Off to get some breakfast, gotta save this & relax a bit before they release Kim & Athenah Rea to head home.
Hugs to all!!!!

I am not even 40 yet…

original post date: 8/12/2010

my spine & neck are compared to a freaking 80+ yr olds!!! I was fuming when my neurologist informed me of this.  As well as a few of my other docs, a total of 3.
When you are enjoying life, it really sucks to be informed that your body is not where it actually should be.

Not only was I informed that my neck & spine were too far advanced with their issues, but my other medical issues are effected by this. Oh that was just freaking peachy to hear … yea for me.

Oh well … time to stress on something I can change. Yes, my boys just took off when I stated that!!! ;-)

The Changes You Never Expected …

original post date: 7/24/2010

10 years ago I would never have expect our lives to turn in the way they have. 15 yrs ago I won’t have expected it.
5 yrs ago … the events that occurred in the few years just prior showed my family that no matter how hard we tried, things happen and we have to learn to deal with them. Learn to accept them. Oh, we can try to run or hide from them … but that didn’t do any good for the one who tried. It just made adjusting even harder. Which made it a bit harder for our family as well.
You see in a family when something happens to one person it does effect the others who love & care for them. It effects the immediate family, as well as the extended family. What one person does can keep a family together or help destroy it. It takes so much love, consideration, understanding, compassion … and flat out patience when you are dealing with a person in your family who would rather run from the problems than face them. Because you have to try to be there for them, but also for the individuals they are hurting by these actions.  And when that person tries to come back, you have to be there for those who want to accept them, but still have that anger in them. You have to be there for the person who wants their family back, but occasionally does the “1 step forward, and 2 steps back.”
But you see dealing with the person who is afraid to get hurt isn’t the only change we have had to adjust to in our lives over the last 5 or so years. We have lost family (that pain is still there), we have gained family (precious and so welcomed), we are expecting two precious additions to our family (immediate & extended) … Loss & gained. That is pretty much what it all comes down to. Yes we have gained quite a  bit, but we have lost is still there and it still hurts those who don’t know how to deal with it. Or those who just don’t understand …

In the matter of a few days or maybe a few weeks, we will be accepting into our home the our grand daughter. Who has actually help heal some relationship tensions between sibling, and extended family. Yes, my heart goes down a bit when I consider the fact that my daughter is 17 and going to give birth before she hits 18 or even 25 (good time to start THINKING about kids). But my heart jumps when I know I will be able to sit on my living room floor and play with Athenah Rea. This may not be possible when my children bring over other grand children (way off in the future).
That brings us from gain to loss. To be honest, it appears to be the root of all the issues that occur in our house. It does show the love that each person has, but it’s the fear that is tearing them apart instead of bringing them closer. The fear of loosing someone they think they have to have here no matter what. The fear of not know if they will have a few days or a few years. The fear of being hurt because of that loss.
The problem comes down to how to get them all to find a way to cope with it. When you have tried everything  you can, it comes down to involving others who might be able to help you, while you help them. Letting them know that you love them more than they could imagine, and that you are doing what you have to, just so you can be there for them. (Something that they might not realize or understand.) Sometimes it just simply helps when you bring in someone with a fresh mind, a person who can get an outside look at each person and find a way to help them.

In 10 years or 15 years I never expected that my family would fallow a path that would lead us to where we are now. But because life loves to through in those lovely, interesting, little surprises. And the choices we make each time those events happen in our lives, effect how we will be in a few years down the road.
To be honest, life has given us so damn interesting occurrences, events or what ever  you want to call them … I am thinking it needs to go spice up someone else life for a while.

Lords & Ladies ... "you people BLOW"

original post date: 6/25/2010

or so says my 12 year old. The knights & serf's where the hard workers. The knights protecting everyone. The serf's raising croups, cattle, chickens, pigs & what not. While the Lords & Ladies sat on their royal tushes doing not much at all.
He has found the laws to be horrible, and dramatically unfair. The entire idea they had a "law" back then was a joke.
BUT the positive side of this, he learned that from working you could earn more than sitting on your butt!

Tell me how to do another unit lesson that can meet up with the knights & all their glory? Boy, oh boy that is what I want to know. Cause we are ending this section soon, and he likes the units lesson plans. It allows us to cover more, to get into a bit more detail. Either that or he just like the knights & battles??? LOL

Off to start planning our next lesson plan. I really don't know where we will land in this interesting journey though time ... he he he. Who knows, it might just be as interesting as the knights where to a 12 yr old boy.

The question of the day ....

original post date: 6/24/2010

I would love to have a week where I can do things & not crash. Before it wasn't too bad, I could do a bit but would crash for a say or two. But it has gradually gotten worse over the years.
Last month I was hospitalized because I was anemic and my heart rate was 41, with a dangerously low blood pressure. I scared everyone who loves me, and today they are still extremely worried.
5 or 6 years ago, this wouldn't have happened. Yes I was younger, but still I was able to do pretty much anything I wanted. This little stunt made sure I didn't go to the family reunion. And it pretty much has be locked in one area, travel is out of the question for me right now, at least with me driving.

I keep hearing from my docs "once this is done, it will you will be ok." Only problem is I have heard this over & over for the last few years. I have agreed to do what they tell me needs done, only to have another medical issue occur. Part of me wonders if I didn't do what they suggested if I would be going through all of this ... and that is disturbing.

Now I have to decide if I get a hysterectomy done, as well have the spine in my neck fused together. Yea that's just the easiest thing to decide isn't it? Or it would be unless you were dealing with me & all the blasted issues I have going on in my body. Heck only one issue laid me out for 2 days ... all I did was help tear out a small part of carpet from my own freaking room. 2 days later, I am still feeling the pain, and exhaustion. Let's not even discuss the problems my back says it is having ... it's very unhappy with me right now & letting me know about it.

The question is do I follow what my doc suggest or to I take a chance & end up screwed from not trying?

Learning from what you have ...

No this is not really home school based idea. More of learning from what you have at home, or what you see.
Here is the perfect way to understand what I am talking about. You have a friend for life, something comfy to rest on ... and you simply kick back, letting life just pass you by. Oh I don't mean do this on a full day to day basis. But sometimes when we become adults we consider "relaxing" a hike in an amazing nature park, getting in our exercise that we want or need, reading the newspaper ... or whatever we normally do. We forget what relaxing means. To sit back, letting our bodies recover from our daily life.

Let me tell you, when you forget to do this, you end up where I did not to long ago. 2 IV's being transferred from my hospital to one that had the extra resources to take care of me. Getting 3 units of blood, hooked to a machine & stuck in intensive care.
Yep, that is what can happen. Or worse, there can always be a worse.

Sometimes learning from our children isn't such a bad idea. Forget the worries of the day, find something comfy to sit or lay on (even a life time friend to be there) and simply RELAX. Because we all need it more than we think we do.

Boy oh Boy, Home schooling can kick your butt

original post date: 6/10/2010

I did a ton of research in the last few weeks. I have printed of ideas that I can work from. Then I found a blank lesson plans, one that cover the week so you remember what you want to do that time, then there are subject & unit options.
With these I sat down with the a pile of books, picking through what I wanted to teach my son and what was just a repeat of what I had picked from already. Some books are headed back (to the library) and some are staying until we finish this UNIT lesson plan.
I have re-learned a bit about the middle ages that I forgot. I am find this actually a benefit to me. For the memory that I lost, there are some things I can recover ... but others I cannot. (but I can make new memories because I still have my family here)
So here I started on the middle ages ... boy oh boy did that about tire me out. Then to create the worksheets to go with the books, as well as extra lessons that my son has to use his brain to complete. (yea I know, evil mother ... oh well) I have gotten 1 week complete now I have to finish the rest. I am looking at some of this written and thinking "is this to much?" Then I go back and look over what I am assigning for the day, and it's really not that much. (hmm, may have to add a few fun worksheets on the middle ages ... will have to wait and see)

Now I am off to finish the rest of this unit lesson plan. It has been interesting tying in all the subjects. And some I still have to find a bit more work for, but right now I am impressed that I have gotten this far. I love seeing how others have covered this section, it gives me ideas. But it is a learning lesson when I go over all this myself, and create the activities or lessons myself.
Enjoy your day ... cause I am gonna enjoy mine!

Busy, Busy, Busy ...

original post date: 4/13/2010

So far it's started out pretty good.
I have been going to the gym for the last two days. Yesterday for an hour, today for 2 hours. I have so much more energy, it's great.
Gonna work on switching rooms this week because with the baby coming, Kim needs a bigger room.
Going to have Tim (Kim's boyfriend) help me put flooring in the attic so we can actually USE it for storage. Because we have no where to put our suit cases, holiday items, and what ever else you put up there. (which may or may not happen this week)
I am took pics of Kim & Tim, now I have to edit them. So I can show them to everyone. Kim is great when it comes to getting picture taken ... will have to see about Tim. Have to get Steve, Mike & Logan to agree to picture taking. LOL they think it's just a waist of time. Oh well, who knows.
My gardens out back is done! Yea for us. We started on the ones out front, I have planted flowers in front of the storm shelter. I am thinking just to put grass seeds in front of the porch instead of flowers.
We are just trying to get so much done, and at times forgetting that we have time to do it. (Or rather I forget there is not a time limit on this.)
Well, off to do more around our home ...

Watch the Reference you choose to use ... cause it can bite you in the ass!

3/24/2010 (original post date)

Deuteronomy 22:13-21 (NIV)
"13 If a man takes a wife and, after lying with her, dislikes her 14 and slanders her and gives her a bad name, saying, "I married this woman, but when I approached her, I did not find proof of her virginity," 15 then the girl's father and mother shall bring proof that she was a virgin to the town elders at the gate. 16 The girl's father will say to the elders, "I gave my daughter in marriage to this man, but he dislikes her. 17 Now he has slandered her and said, 'I did not find your daughter to be a virgin.' But here is the proof of my daughter's virginity." Then her parents shall display the cloth before the elders of the town, 18 and the elders shall take the man and punish him. 19 They shall fine him a hundred shekels of silver [a] and give them to the girl's father, because this man has given an Israelite virgin a bad name. She shall continue to be his wife; he must not divorce her as long as he lives.
20 If, however, the charge is true and no proof of the girl's virginity can be found, 21 she shall be brought to the door of her father's house and there the men of her town shall stone her to death. She has done a disgraceful thing in Israel by being promiscuous while still in her father's house. You must purge the evil from among you."

King James Version
"13If any man take a wife, and go in unto her, and hate her,

14And give occasions of speech against her, and bring up an evil name upon her, and say, I took this woman, and when I came to her, I found her not a maid:

15Then shall the father of the damsel, and her mother, take and bring forth the tokens of the damsel's virginity unto the elders of the city in the gate:

16And the damsel's father shall say unto the elders, I gave my daughter unto this man to wife, and he hateth her;

17And, lo, he hath given occasions of speech against her, saying, I found not thy daughter a maid; and yet these are the tokens of my daughter's virginity. And they shall spread the cloth before the elders of the city.

18And the elders of that city shall take that man and chastise him;

19And they shall amerce him in an hundred shekels of silver, and give them unto the father of the damsel, because he hath brought up an evil name upon a virgin of Israel: and she shall be his wife; he may not put her away all his days.

20But if this thing be true, and the tokens of virginity be not found for the damsel:

21Then they shall bring out the damsel to the door of her father's house, and the men of her city shall stone her with stones that she die: because she hath wrought folly in Israel, to play the whore in her father's house: so shalt thou put evil away from among you."


Correct me if I am wrong, HE freaking pays but does NOT get stoned??? Yet she gets stoned if there is not proof. How wrong is that?
I am sorry but just how sexist is that? It is from the BIBLE, of all things.

I was on a "fan page" reading about a girl who could take her date to prom because they were homosexual. I saw part of this quoted on a sign, so I had to look it up completely. I was shocked, I am thinking the NEXT fool who quotes the bible to me might just get SMACKED. I am shocked, in some ways, and amazed that people would use a sexist reference to defend what they are angry about.
I thought my temper was bad, at least when I defend what I have done it's based on fact not something SEXIST.

First they used the bible to burn women at the stake for being witches, and to kill others for being werewolves or vampires. NOW they are attempting to use it against those who are homosexual. Are they gonna want to start burning them at the stake too? Cause that seems this is were it is headed.

Death of a loved one

We never get to say who comes & goes in our lives. Coming to terms with a death is a difficult time.
Did we get to say good-bye? Did we get to tell them that we loved them, on last time? Did we tell them how special they were?

Most of the time, the answer is no. That leaves us with so much that we want to say, or felt we should.

This month (Feb 2010) our family lost Anthony Michael Barrow, at 21. He was just too young to say "good-bye" to.

And no, we didn't get to say "good-bye", or tell him how much we loved him.

Understanding what you are going though ...

I have quite a few medical issues, they are issues because they can be (in my opinion) resolved. I have started to understand them, but not always like what is going on. Such is life, right?

Acid Reflux ... "GERD — or gastroesophageal reflux disease — is the medical term for acid reflux. And it can cause, among other symptoms, heartburn in the chest. Occasional heartburn can happen after a large meal or with foods you are sensitive to, but GERD is diagnosed when the burning happens frequently or even continuously."

Now when this happens, I am sticking my head in a FREEZER to breathe! Not joking, it as if I am breathing fire. I take nexium two times a day (plus carafate 3x), I have adjusted my eating. In other words, I don't eat what ever I feel like it. Ever eat taco's with out the salsa? or the season? Well they aren't too good, trust me. I don't make chili as often, cause I love it yet having acid reflux you don't want to love it too much. Chicken enchilada's ... oh they are amazing, but CANNOT have (that often).
It really is depressing when you get to enjoy life but not enjoy the foods. I love spicy foods, I enjoy things like chili, nachos, taco salads, enchilada's ... and I can go on & on, but the point? These are foods that I have had to limit or cut complete out. All because I have Acid Reflux from hades. But that brings me to the medical problem ...


Depression ... Depression is a serious condition that can impact every area of your life. It can affect your social life, your family relationships, your career, and your sense of self-worth and purpose. And for women in particular, depression is common.
If you’re feeling sad, guilty, tired, and just generally “down in the dumps,” you may be suffering from major depression. But the good news is that depression is treatable, and the more you understand about depression’s particular implications for and impact on women, the more equipped you will be to tackle the condition head on.

Oh they treat this, and with me it is a requirement. I have 2 meds that I take. I have come to understand several of the issues that occur with me when I am severally depressed. One is that I shop, I don't like shopping but boy can I do it. I can walk into a store & walk out with so much that I truly don't need. This can cause more issues that I need, after all we stick to a budget, and I do well at trying to but sometimes it just doesn't work that way.
I also get really bitchy. Although I have a reason to get angry, I can make the person I am angry at feel worse than you would ever want to or mean to. When this happens, I usually stay in my room away from people, and tell them to LEAVE ME ALONE.
Now do not get me wrong, I get angry at individuals if they have wrong me. But that is normal ... but when I can make a person feel worthless, well that is just the start of that effect.
I do not like being depressed, but unfortunately I don't have much control on that part. BUT I am learning to control my two "issues" when I get really down. Which does help with spiraling down that depression hole. It's nice to say I am working harder to control the effects, because that does effect the mood I have.
After all, knowing you made a person feel worthless ... does effect you. Makes you feel worthless for doing that to them. And over spending ... that just messes you entire day up. Other than those two main issues when I am in one of those moods, I always keep comedy videos on hand ... a great laugh always helps, more than you can ever imagine.


Ulcer ... An ulcer is a sore that forms in the lining of your stomach or at the beginning of your small intestine (duodenum). Stomach ulcers are called gastric ulcers and those in your duodenum are called duodenal ulcers. A more general term is peptic ulcer which refers to ulcers of the stomach and duodenum.

Let me tell you when you wake up in the middle of the night and if feels like you stomach is being torn out ... boy that really messes your entire week up. Problem is, I wake up like that 3 or 4 times a night. I take my meds, and they are GROSS. But I take them, I don't play games. I have even told my docs that I take them daily as I was told but there are times when I get up that I take them again, so that means taking them more than the 3x a day ... but they tell me "it's ok" (not in my book it's not).
This ties in with my acid reflux believe it or not. Because when you eat food with no taste or seasoning or mushy food ... well, get my point? Right now I am on bland foods. Great (if I could eat rice & bread ... but I cannot have those) right? Oh that should be easy to do ... NOT even close. I cannot have crackers unless they are mushy (oh how gross). Water, lots of it. Here's a list of what I cannot have: Popcorn, bread, crackers, rice, oatmeal ... those are bland but not something I can have.
So right now I do a lot of trial & error. I can have bean soup (great because of the proteins I need), baked potato (no butter, no sour cream, no toppings), instant mashed potatoes (no salt, pepper or seasons, no butter or sour cream), plain yogurt (no flavors at all), cottage cheese (plain nothing added).
Right now what I want is a steak, still a little blood in the middle ... seasoned with onion, garlic, pepper and cooked with a little butter. Oh that would be the next best thing in life ... CANNOT have it right now, after all you ever try to eat a mushy steak? (makes my skin craw just thinking of how nasty it will taste). So each day I learn this food is ok, but this one is not. Opps do not use this or that because it will make the ulcer worse, and that is a painful experience.


Gastric Bypass ... Gastric bypass surgery makes the stomach smaller and allows food to bypass part of the small intestine. You will feel full more quickly than when your stomach was its original size, which reduces the amount of food you eat and thus the calories consumed. Bypassing part of the intestine also results in fewer calories being absorbed. This leads to weight loss.

When you cannot work out because your cardiologist is worried about your heart (and it's issues), your neurologist has his stressed over it, and even your primary care doc is concerned ... it really makes loosing weight next to impossible. When you eat a little here or that but not a ton, but your doing much to contract the weight. I can go on & on about that, but here is why I ended up having it done: doctors would not approve exercise, I have a PFO (will discuss later), I was at an UNHEALTHY weight, my blood sugar count was too damn close to diabetes (that is major NO GO for me), I was having pain in my joints, my migraines were so severe that I was unable to do much for days at a time ... and that list goes on (according to my docs). So after refusing to do it the 1st time (boy did I piss of a group of docs) the second team came in & it was do it or suffer even more problems (boy did they have that f* up). So I had the surgery, and I have suffered dearly since.
It took me months to over come the 1st surgery. I was sore, in pain & learning what I did & did not like. My taste buds changed, there were foods I didn't like anymore & that I do miss. There are foods that I have found I like more than I did prior, but 2 or 3 spoonfuls is all I can eat. Let me tell you when you get sick, you do everything in your power to prevent it from occurring again. You get sweaty, nausea, dizzy, shaky ... you feel as if life is just gonna end. When you vomit it is painful, and you feel even worse when it over.
You find you have to rebuild that strength you had, lifting a simple gallon of milk can be painful. You start walking, but when you can only handle walking a block to & from your home, it makes you feel horrid. (specially when you love walking) You cannot do weights because you can rip open your stomach. Lovely thought huh? So you are simply stuck with walking, which eventually you can get back to where you use to be but NOT able to lift what you did in the past. You can start with weights after a few months, but you have to be careful. Anything that "doesn't feel right" should be stopped, and check on by a doc. (lovely huh?) Then once you are starting to get to were you can lift again ... oh now it's time to remove over 5 lbs of extra skin. This puts you back to square one ... pisses you off more than anything. You spent all that time recovering only to have it take away, and you put back were you have to take it slowly. You even have to be careful when you sneeze ... how freaking lame is that?
You go though this because your doctors said it would HELP. Boy have I had some things to say about that. Instead of "helping" it pointed out that the issues they said were from my weight were actual issues. This messes your entire day up each time you hear this, after all you went though this surgery because it was to help you resolved those other problems because they were "caused by the weight" (which was pretty much bull).
In the end, I have a smaller stomach (& small butt). I eat less, but I still have medical problems that were considered "from the weight" and are now being taken serious cause I am not "over weight" ... go figure.


PFO ... A patent foramen ovale (PFO) is a defect in the septum (wall) between the two upper (atrial) chambers of the heart. Specifically, the defect is an incomplete closure of the atrial septum that results in the creation of a flap or a valve-like opening in the atrial septal wall (see illustration). A PFO is present in everyone before birth but seals shut in about 80 percent of people.
With each heart beat or when a person with this defect creates pressure inside his or her chest - such as when coughing, sneezing, or straining during a bowel movement - the flap can open, and blood can flow in either direction directly between the right and left atrium. When blood moves directly from the right atrium to the left atrium, this blood bypasses the filtering system of the lungs (the lungs actually do dissolve tiny blood clots). If debris is present in the blood, such as small blood clots, it now passes through the left atrium and can lodge in the brain, causing a stroke, or another organ, such as the heart, eyes, or kidneys.
Now if you have ever watch your heart via an ultrasound, there is nothing like watching as bubbles pass though one wall to another. It's amazing and scary. When I saw this happen with my heart, I cried. I knew what could happen later in my life, and after what I went though already it didn't make me happy. The doc was great, told the nurses to leave, and said I could have a few minutes by myself to "get myself together" but there were a few more things they had to do before they were done with the tests. I went though this, & dealt with this ... but the harsh event hasn't happened. (I watch 3 of my children become diagnosed with the same defect, I truly lost it then. I sat in the hall crying, and being held my kids)
PFO doesn't effect a lot of your life but it does put some interesting issues on it. No scuba diving ... for obvious reason, bubbles could pass though one side to the other & pretty much kill you.


Stroke ... A stroke, or cerebrovascular accident (CVA), occurs when blood supply to part of the brain is disrupted, causing brain cells to die. When blood flow to the brain is impaired, oxygen and glucose cannot be delivered to the brain. Blood flow can be compromised by a variety of mechanisms.

Let me tell you when that happens, you life is never the same ... no matter how much you want it to be. I say I survived one, and I did. There is no doubt about that, but when you survive you learn that there is always a cost. My cost was memory, that was my main problem (in my opinion). I don't have slack face, or loss of movement in body parts. But do not expect me to remember numbers, addresses, names, or directions because it simply won't happen. I can repeat numbers but the more numbers in that group the less I can remember them all. Drives me nuts!!!
I am suppose to know my husbands SSN for medical. Let me tell you I have driven Tricare nuts when I go to give them his & finish with mine!!! Then I have to tell them to hold on while I locate my ID. (drives them nuts) Or when a person asks the amount of the AVON order, that is always an interesting event. Usually I just show it to them, because I see the numbers in the order they are, but hey do not come out that way. It's embarrassing, and can be humiliating.
But hey I survived, and I think that I can handle those events as they occur.


Migraines ... Migraine is a medical condition. Most people who suffer from migraines get headaches that can be quite severe. A migraine headache is usually an intense, throbbing pain on one, or sometimes, both sides of the head. Most people with migraine headache feel the pain in the temples or behind one eye or ear, although any part of the head can be involved. Besides pain, migraine also can cause nausea and vomiting and sensitivity to light and sound. Some people also may see spots or flashing lights or have a temporary loss of vision.
Migraine can occur any time of the day, though it often starts in the morning. The pain can last a few hours or up to one or two days. Some people get migraines once or twice a week. Others, only once or twice a year. Most of the time, migraines are not a threat to your overall health. But migraine attacks can interfere with your day-to-day life.

Let's just say I would rather give birth than deal with a migraine. They are painful, disabling, they take away from your life ... and not matter what, there is nothing much you can do until they are over. Each migraine I have is different, there is not a set of "standard symptoms" I get with them, which drives both me & my docs nuts. The worst ones can last for days, and have had them last for weeks ... not my favorite event! With each one the docs 1st worry is "stroke" will it cause another or is this from another. Into the CAT & MRI bed I go... have to get those pics & verify that my brain is not damaged more than the last stroke. Then it is spinal tap time, case the have to check for that (or they think they do). Once that is done I will finally get something to kill the nausea (if I am having it), something for the pain & something to knock me out. Yes, we want me unconscious for this event, my body can recover better if I get the sleep. (Only prob is I don't sleep with that much pain, not matter what they give me.)


Budging Disk in Lower back AND lower neck ... A bulging disk is different from a herniated disk in that a bulging disk typically occurs gradually over time rather than suddenly. A herniated disk is often the result of an injury or trauma to the spine. In the majority of patients who experience a bulging disk, there is no pain unless the disk becomes herniated or protrudes into a nerve.
In many cases, a bulging disk may be diagnosed as a condition secondary to another problem. Because a bulging disk does not always cause pain, it may only be found during a routine or diagnostic imaging test such as magnetic resonance imaging (MRI). Typically, a bulging disk is not a problem unless it begins to cause pain, becomes herniated or ruptures.

This is so much fun because along with all my other lovely issues, this is a pain in the butt to deal with. NOTHING they do will help, and I am not going for surgery on this matter. Nope, nada, no-freaking-way! I take the meds they provide, and suck up the pain on this on. (sounds bad, but fusing my spine is not on my list of things to do EVER)


Arthritis in Lower back & Lower neck ... Arthritis is a joint disorder featuring inflammation. A joint is an area of the body where two different bones meet. A joint functions to move the body parts connected by its bones. Arthritis literally means inflammation of one or more joints.
Arthritis is frequently accompanied by joint pain. Joint pain is referred to as arthralgia.
There are many types of arthritis (over 100 and growing). The types range from those related to wear and tear of cartilage (such as osteoarthritis) to those associated with inflammation resulting from an overactive immune system (such as rheumatoid arthritis). Together, the many types of arthritis make up the most common chronic illness in the United States.

Guess I could have combined the last two, since they are located in the same area. But my docs don't combine them, so why the hades should I?
Actually, this I am still getting use to. Still a lot to learn because I am not quite sure what is casing the pain in my back, the budging disk or the arthritis, time will tell (right?).




Well time is up for me to deal with those issues. I have read a lot & put down what I feel, or think. What I feel is SCREWED (he he he) because each of these alone is a pain, but to deal with all of them plus a few others I left out ... well it is down right interfering with life. My life, my family life ... and that is just simply annoying as hades.
Off to watch a comedy!