Saturday, November 26, 2011

Thanksgiving Trip to Florida and Marley's First Trip To The Beach

Thanksgiving Trip to Florida and Marley's First Trip To The Beach

We went to Florida for Thanksgiving. Spent Thanksgiving with Ricks family. His mom is doing really good considering.

Saturday we were going to go to my sisters house but her and her husband were sick so we decide to go to the beach....

On the way to Crescent Beach we stopped in Palatka to walk down the long dock where 2 of my brothers ashes were put.

When we started to get out of the car we realized we forgot Marleys leash. We left her in the car and walked and took pictures.

Then we had to stop at a dollar general (only thing we came across) to get a leash and I bought the only one they had. It was $3....

So we go on about our trip, windows down, beach on the horizon when I heard a flapping noise and turned around just in time to see Ricks church shirt fly out the window.....I start yelling... He pulls over and runs back while 3-4 cars run over his shirt....(well now at least it won't need ironing) ..As he gets back into the car he says under his breath... "I am still wearing it to church tomorrow"....so on to the beach.

It's a beautiful day maybe 72 degrees sunny. Marley (and us) get our feet wet just about the time she sees a sea gull. Snap goes the $3 leash and off goes Marley. She didn't go far and we were able to tie her to the leash so she could still get in the water (leash law).


Rick and I both ended up getting our jeans wet all the way up to the crotch. Got some great pictures and video and enough sun so we headed out.

Found a great "hole in the wall" Seafood Restaurant for a delicious fresh flounder sandwich.

All in all it was a fun trip and we made some great memories and a list of how to be more prepared the next time we go to the beach....

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

There Will Always Be A First.....

But there will only be one last....

Rubbermaid tub full of journals...dating back 11 years consecutively and others dated farther off.....I searched through trying to find the last one... I found it...May 2011. In the front you wrote " this is a very big journal that Darlene bought me...I wonder if I will be around long enough to finish it"....you got to May 3rd no writings after that..... The 8th was Mothers Day, the last time we visited you at home...the last time....

You fell on the 9th...

There will always be a first....
A first time I drive by your house...
My first birthday......your first birthday.....
The anniversary of when You fell...your surgery anniversary........the anniversary of when God took you home...
The first thanksgiving...the first Christmas..all without you....

There will never be another last...last visit..last time I sat by your bed..last time I held your hand... Last time I told you I love you...

I miss you mom...

But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me.  (2 Corinthians 12:9)

I lift up my eyes to the hills—
where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of heaven and earth.  (Psalm 121:1-2)

Monday, November 14, 2011

Could it of been a flare up before I even knew I had Lupus?

Today I had to go to my primary Dr because I am congested and coughing with sore throat and not feeling well..... This is the first time I have seen her since she suspected Lupus and sent me to the Rhemotologist.

She made a comment that the past issues I have had with my lungs could very well of been flare ups from Lupus before I even knew I had it...

I had gone to the ER with chest pains last year and a Dr questioned my lung X-ray. Told me to have a follow up. When I did there was still no changes..there was a dark area on one of the lungs that appeared to be partially deflated...

Today the Dr told me to be careful of this upper respiratory as it could turn to pneumonia easily. Also that once I get past this that she will want me to get a follow up chest X-ray to see how it looks now that we know I have Lupus...

Sunday, November 13, 2011

One little blue eraser....

One little blue eraser...the kind that fits on a pencil....

I have been wanting to get my car back in the garage..it has been full of stuff, moms stuff, things left over from the garage sale..not things I necessarily want but things at that point I could not sale...could not throw away...

My hubby was trying to get it all organized, put away, thrown away.. My car has been sitting outside the garage since the 1st of August, getting bombarded by acorns...more acorns than our trees have put out in all the 14 years we have lived here...

I wasn't feeling well so I was sitting there watching him break down boxes...and one little blue eraser fell out...he didn't reach to get it...and as I stared at it..it just reminded me about my mom...she would of went for it. Reached for it...she loved, drawing, writing, painting...she would of wanted it...

For us, it was not important..until I saw it..and my heart ached..over one little blue eraser, that I now will cherish...for mom..because it fell out of a box and into my heart...one little blue eraser...

I miss you mom..I love you mom....

Friday, November 11, 2011

I hope that this helps you understand me.

I have had good days and bad days health wise over the last month. More good than bad. I continue to educate myself and prepare myself for flare ups. This week I found an article that helps me to feel better about how I am feeling. For instance today I have been exhausted...I wanted to go to the Dr but I couldn't really put my finger on why... I am just tired...too tired to even talk...maybe this article can better explain.


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This disease is called Lupus for a reason. Lupus, like the wolf it is named for, is a disease as allusive, hard to capture, and almost impossible to tame as the wolf!


 My pain - My pain is not your pain. Taking your arthritis medication will not help me. I cannot work my pain out or shake it off. It is not even a pain that stays put. Today it is in my shoulders, but tomorrow it may be in my hips or gone. My pain is not well understood, but it is real.

My fatigue - I am not merely tired. I am often in a severe state of exhaustion. I may want to participate in physical activities, but I can't. Please do not take this personally. If you saw me shopping in the mall yesterday, but I can't get out of bed today, it isn't because I don't want to. I am, most likely, paying the price for pushing myself beyond my capability.

My forgetfulness - Those of us who suffer from it call it brain fog. I may not always remember your name, but I do remember you. I may not remember what I promised to do for you, even though you told me just seconds ago. My problem has nothing to do with my age, but may be related to sleep deprivation caused by chronic pain. I do not have a selective memory. On some days, I just don't have any short-term memory at all.

My clumsiness - If I step on your toes or run into you five times in a crowd, I am not purposely targeting you. I do not have the muscle control for that. If you are behind me on the stairs, please be patient. These days, I take life and stairwells one step at a time.

My depression - Yes, there are days when I would rather stay in bed or in the house or die. Severe, unrelenting pain can cause depression. Your sincere concern and understanding can pull me back from the brink. Your snide remarks can tip me over the edge.

My stress - My body does not handle stress well. If I have to give up my job, work part time, or handle my responsibilities from home, I'm not lazy. Everyday stresses make my symptoms worse and can incapacitate me completely.

My weight - I may be fat or I may be skinny. Either way, it is not by choice. My body is not your body. My ability to control my appetite is broken, and nobody can tell me how to fix it.

My good days - If you see me smiling and functioning normally, don't assume I am well. I suffer from a chronic pain and fatigue illness with no cure. I can have my good days, weeks, or even months. In fact, the good days are what keep me going.

My uniqueness - Even those who suffer from chronic pain are not alike. That means I may not have all of the problems mentioned above. I do have pain above, below the waist, and on both sides of my body that has lasted for a very long time. I may have migraines, hip pain or shoulder pain, or knee pain, but I do not have exactly the same pain as anyone else. I hope that this helps you understand me.

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I have not experienced all of this but some I have and it helps me to know that I indeed have reasons for what I am feeling.

Saturday, November 5, 2011

A loaf of sun-maid raisin bread brought me to tears in Walmart....

A loaf of sun-maid raisin bread brought me to tears in Walmart...the thought of going to Olive Garden makes me cry.......I want to be strong but ....I am tired and scared and weak....there I said it...... I have never celebrated a birthday without my mother.....How do you do that?

I know I have a Father who formed me in my Mother's womb and since I was borne 57 years ago my life has been in His hands. (My baby pic)

It is through God's strength and prayer that I have gotten through the last few months. I pray God will let me see all the blessings that surround me tomorrow. I have so much to be thankful for and I am blessed with a Godly husband, 4 wonderful children and 13 amazing grandchildren. I have a sister and brother although far away I love very much. I have so much to be thankful for.


Lord let me see through your eyes tomorrow and feel your strength. I know my mom and dad will be looking down on me and I want to make them proud.

I will lead the blind by ways they have not known, along unfamiliar paths I will guide them...
Isaiah 42:16

Thursday, November 3, 2011

Imagination or Denial

I have a Butterfly on my chest. The last 3 mornings I realized it but it's not new to me .I see it every time I get out of the shower or out of the pool in the summer...just never put it together..... I am educating myself and now I am realizing things and am putting things together that I would not have normally known prior to my diagnosis.....

It was just a dream.....

I had dreams about my mom the last few nights... When I awake I am shoving them out of my mind....I cant think about her.....it's too hard... I don't want to think about my dreams...don't want to talk about it....


Now..... I want to remember but I can't.... it was so real at the time, but now I can not will the memories back into my mind...I should of blogged it. Wrote it down....I will from now on....