Saturday, December 30, 2023

If I could tell him about my year, what would I say?*

 Dear Mark,
     Here is a quick month-by-month rundown of what 2023 looked like for me.

I wish I knew how this whole "swimming through grief" thing is done.


January - Made a nice meal which none of our kids showed up to, resolved to never cook ham balls again, met Deb for a beer, paid Texas State, got bad advice from Spencer about a repair for my car (which I ignored), had a bout of gastritis, got a mammo, celebrated Spencer's birthday, dropped off my car for major repair, took a week off for a big ice storm that damaged our trees, cried and drank, thought about you on your birthday, as always.
February - Called my mother on the regular, picked up items she said she needed (thread, sewing machine bulb, ironing board cover), took fallen limbs to the curb, paid Texas State, picked Deb up for a wine club pick-up, took a load of crap to Goodwill, cleaned at mom's, cried, worked on my back yard, saw the dentist, went to Highlands, let Dylan move back home.
March - Called Mother on her birthday, the internet went out because of squirrel chewing, replaced the water filters, has an asthma attack for the first time in my life, ordered curtain rods, paid Texas State, blogged, put new tires on the truck, bought Mom a rosebush and made her a pie, got an oil change, had a well-woman visit, met new friends at Circle Brewing (which has since closed), cried, posted your eulogy on this blog, cleaned the garage again, saw a dermatologist.
April - did more yard work, paid Texas State, checked on Highlands, make a crockpot full of food for Easter and no one showed up so I met a friend and her mother for a beer, had my last day at DCMC during a stressful week at work, cried, started at the new hospital, put out bulky trash for collection,  cancelled the wine club, got a haircut, ate lunch out with my new team, cleaned out my kitchen cabinets, donated more crap, started working weekends.
May - made lists then didn't do the things on the lists, mulched the front landscaping, picked up wines at Perissos, started taking call every Wednesday, cleaned my oven, Mom had a breast biopsy and repeat mammo (its cancer), paid Texas State, took yet another load of crap to Goodwill, took my jewelry to JA to be cleaned, cried, threw out all of your shoe polish, steam cleaned the carpets, refinished the kitchen cabinets, called the handyman for Highlands, worked Memorial Day, had an eye exam, our kids forgot Mother's Day.
June - Ordered new protectors for my phone as I keep dropping it, refinished the coffee tables, started weekly mowing and edging, cried, cleaned out two gutters, shredded a bunch of paperwork, sent money to Grayson, tried to fix the ceiling fans, called the tile guy, went to Highlands with Dylan to oversee pipe repair by a really weird handyman, found a realtor to list Highlands, scrubbed and sealed the deck, saw my mother, paid the trailer tags, sold Highlands/canoe/trailer, got my labs drawn, replaced my landscape lights, took extra call, got Mom's echo results, got in trouble with Chloe for not group texting on Father's Day.
July -  I worked July 4th, Mom had a mastectomy, painted the backdoor, met with financial advisor at credit union, failed at finding a new counselor for me, met a friend for a beer, picked up some important documents in downtown Austin, sold your guitars, really cried, closed on Highlands, bought tires for my car, Mom had a stroke and fell - visited her in the ICU, brought Grayson home from Texas State, hospice arranged for Mom.
August - Visited mom in Bryan hospital several times, took several big batteries to the recycle center, Mom transferred to Caldwell Rehab, drove to Caldwell several times in 100 degree plus heat, took the Baja in for repairs, found Grayson drunk and puking in a ziploc at home, started working to manage mom's affairs, got a steroid shot for severe knee pain, organized all the tools, got off the antidepressant, never called out, saw my doctor, send a craft project to a friend, cried, got my roof inspected, got more trees trimmed, changed homeowners and auto insurance, saw the dentist.
September - took paint to the recycle center, had more routine maintenance on my car,  visited Mom at Melissa's house a couple times a week, worked on finding a nursing home, had Home Depot come measure the floors, euthanized Gus, cleaned Mom's house and gathered up her mail, put more bulky trash out, met with mom's financial advisor, spent hours at Wells Fargo, spent hours at Chase, put new tires on the Baja, initiated a long term care policy claim for mom, celebrated Chloe's birthday, got a refund check from the first nursing home and found a more suitable place, so much crying, went to Brenham again to check mail and set up timers, tile guy delivered tile, stressful move of Mom to Spanish Oaks where she then died a few hours later.  Chloe told me "I'm sorry that happened" but the rest of them did not acknowledge it.
October - planned a funeral, wrote an obit and arranged it to be published, agreed to help Spencer re-home his cats which didn't pan out, took Dylan and Chloe with me to abovementioned funeral, got a haircut, noticed the fridge is leaking, guest bathroom tile job was begun, found Grayson passed out in his room, cried and panicked, painted and purged my office, got rid of the wine fridge and about a dozen wine glasses, celebrated Dylan's birthday, took jewelry in for repair.
November - Took paperwork and files to mom's executor/lawyer, including all of her wet and ruined mail from the post office, got the name of a new therapist I won't follow up on, put a Christmas tree up in my bedroom, noticed the fence is falling and called a fence company for a quote, got the tile job done in my bathroom, made cinnamon dough for ornament tags, cried, got my air ducts cleaned, had the switch replaced in the boy bathroom, replaced the shower stall splash guard, got TxTag to cancel your account, took a beginner Tai Chi class, took myself to a movie, (two of our four kids forgot my birthday), cleaned the house/cooked all of the food/hosted Thanksgiving after working a 6 hour shift, decorated the Christmas tree with Dylan, cried a lot, thrift shopped and found a dress for Christmas Eve.  Made my New Year's resolutions early.
December - Battled a 2 week respiratory illness, took more things to Goodwill, haggled with T-Mobile over my bill, got a contact number for the hospital chaplain, got Harry's diamond cufflinks turned into earrings (Merry Christmas to me), changed the air filters, put together all of Christmas gifts, decided not to send out cards, decorated the house, cried, didn't drink as much, paid the 6 months due tags on the Baja, found another of your knives to give Grayson for his birthday, got rid of most of the firewood, made fudge, participated in Secret Santa at work, attended church virtually on Christmas Eve, hosted the kids for Christmas Day, celebrated Grayson's birthday, un-decorated/cleaned/organized the week after Christmas, finally got Grayson to tell me he didn't pass his last class, moved some furniture around, took Christmas down, watched Netflix and read, and will work the entire weekend of New Year's.
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Hopefully this recap will look far different in 2024.




*I'm following a series of prompts for a few posts.

Saturday, December 23, 2023

Something that makes me feel cared for*

I was sick recently with some kind of respiratory bug and on a phone call with another co-worker she suddenly asked "Can I bring you something? maybe some Sudafed?"  You know how someone sounds when they are truly ill?  They sound nasal-y, tired, annoyed, defeated.
It was me.


"I'll bring you that.  Anything else?"  It kind of made me want to cry, to tell you the truth.  Turns out she emptied her medicine cabinet and brought me a grocery sack full of OTC delights.  I'm so used to not having anyone pinch hit for me in life.  Even the people who live at home with me listened to me choke, cough, and cry for several days before they really noticed. I wasn't asking for sympathy, but it would be nice for us all to look out for each other.
Leave it to another working mom to SEE you and offer some Sudafed and TLC.  Will that be my last physical illness of 2023?  God, I hope so.



*I'm following a series of prompts for a few posts.

Saturday, December 16, 2023

A mantra for now*

I don't always believe the words in my head, but I hear them in my mother's voice as she tells me:
"You can do this, Gina.  You're a strong woman." 

trees are amazing - as they grow they bend, rather than break

I didn't ask to be in this life situation I am now.  I did not approve of all these changes.  I don't particularly feel strong.  I'm being handed a lot of shi*t I don't want.  And yet I get up every day, make my bed, put my clothes on, and get to work, so maybe that's all that strength is anyway. When I pray, I ask God for more strength, just so I can get through this terrible time and see what's on the other side.  Because what else would I ask for?
There might be something great ahead, so I will expect the best.




*I'm following a series of prompts for a few posts.

Saturday, December 9, 2023

One thing I can do today to make life easier*

 One thing I have been meaning to do lately is to start up walking again.  Getting started is a mental struggle more than anything else.  Just trying to force myself  out of my routine and put on my tennies and GO is so hard.  But I know it would make my life better (therefore easier) in many ways.  I would:
*sleep better
*have more energy during the day
*get some sun and fresh air
*probably feel better mentally
*meet neighbors and get reacquainted with my neighborhood
*probably increase my metabolism, helping me lose weight
*lower my blood pressure

ha ha!

I went so far as to buy a new pair of tennies that I have used only a handful of times.  I even parked them right by the front door.  What I need to do is set an alarm with The Google Lady, my phone, and ask one of the boys or a friend to help me be accountable.
I can do that.
I just have to get started, and really that is the hardest part.




*I'm following a series of prompts for a few posts.  It was an idea I found on a grief website, and I remember which one, I will come back and update this post.

Saturday, December 2, 2023

Happy things for December 2023

My December home is sanctuary. 


Peaceful, quiet, beautiful, relaxed.  Just what I want to feel.

*In November, I gave all of Mom's papers and mail to the attorney and now I am doing no more than the other three heirs in regards to her estate.  It felt so lopsided for a bit there and I am glad not to have to worry so much about it.
*Some random home repairs are off my list: the fan switch in the boys' bathroom has been replaced and the handyman also showed me where I did indeed wire the new switch in the ceiling fans correctly - its just that the fans failed. {go me?} The dryer vent was also cleaned and the mountain of dust and debris removed was scary and amazing and I am SO glad it was done. The tile job is FINISHED as well.  Three things off my Rustown list.
*I was done with Christmas shopping before Thanksgiving and stayed within a very reasonable budget.  I am looking forward to Fudge Day as its my homemade gift for my peeps. I find that I really love to create a homemade gift.
*I'm off work Christmas Day, and if the weather allows I will take a nice long walk, eat a delish meal, read for a bit, and relax with a nap!  And I am looking forward to working my regular shift on New Year's Day as a send-off to the '23 holiday season. 
*Grayson will be done commuting to San Marcos.
*My nails are back to growing and look great.  I got some jewelry repairs done and am enjoying said jewelry.  I started up walking again.  And health-wise, everything is on an even keel for me right now.

All is calm.  All is bright.