Thursday, July 31, 2008
A Frog in the Toilet...
One of the great things about age is that you have had time to learn to roll with the punches, and are less and less surprised by the unpredictablity of the unexpected events life can throw your way. I have found that just when I think I have everything figured out, something will usually occur to remind me that I really don't...and I have come to accept the fact that maybe I never will have it all figured out. Because I have learned that life is a process - an evolution -that provides continuous challenge so that we never stop growing, stretching, and learning.

I was recently reminded that that life is always full of surprises...sometimes when we least expect it:

It was a typical evening for me - I watched a little tv, spent some time on the computer, and did a little reading...and before I knew it, it was time to get ready for bed. I am a creature of habit and my nighttime routine is second nature, so I rarely pay attention to what I am doing as I wash up and get ready to get to sleep...but on this particular night I am grateful that my inner voice was on alert and that I was paying attention to it, because for some reason I paused to look down before sitting on the toilet.

And I am so very, very thankful that I did!! Because as I glanced down into the toilet I saw a huge frog sitting on some tissues I had thrown in there earlier!!!! Now I am not talking a toad here - not one of those cute things I used to try to catch as a kid - I mean a full grown, BIG frog!!!! I am sure if you happen to live within a 10 mile radius of my home you probably heard my screams...my husband who is used to me screaming every time I see a bug knew this was not my typical scream and came running. As he entered the bathroom he told me to calm down and stop exaggerating because surely the huge frog I began describing was probably not very large at all. Well, he was in for a huge surprise himself!! He was as shocked as I when he saw this huge frog just sitting there, looking like he was right at home.

After a bit of a chase he was able to catch the frog and put it back outside where he belonged. The only regret we both had after that happened is that we didn't think to snap a picture, as I know that no one would be able to capture that moment was to have a photo of it. The next question was how on earth did that frog get into the toilet in the first place!! We called the city water department to check our pipes for a break through which the frog could have gotten in, but they found nothing amiss. My husband checked vents and anything else he could think of and came up with nothing.

As many of you know, I'm never able to tell a story without attaching some kind of moral to it...so I've decided that perhaps my visitor was actually God's way of reminding me that life is full of surprises - some good, some not - and no matter how prepared you think you might be, don't forget that life is an unexpected journey and we are just along for the ride - so enjoy it, bumps, bruises, and unexpected guests all!!!! ~ Andrea :-)
Friday, July 25, 2008
A promise kept...
When my father passed away 5 years ago my sister and I wondered how long Mom could survive, her heart broken at the loss of her soulmate and partner of 52 years. It was hard to imagine her being able to go on without him...he was her rock and she relied on him so very much. But Mom surprised us all - although her heart was heavy she did her best to go on. It wasn't easy, but her strong will and determination helped her to take slow, small steps forward.

Within a year or two we began to notice a decline, both physcial and mental. There were subtle changes at first, but in time we were told that her early stage dementia had progressed and she would need to be moved to a facility specializing in memory care. After an exhaustive search we were blessed to find a wonderful home for her - a loving, caring environment where she was surrounded by kind and compassionate people. Although her mental and physical health continued to decline, Mom throughly enjoyed her new home and the great people she lived with.

Although my family was very close-knit, I never had a particularly close relationship with my mother...we were very different people who didn't share many common interests. Years ago my mother stayed with us while my Dad was away, and she seemed to not be herself. I remember her evenutally confessing that she was concerned that one day when my father was gone she was worried about what would happen to her. I assured her that I would always be there for her, and promised should the day ever come that I would take good care of her.

And so I kept my promise...I visited her frequently, took her on outings until she was no longer able. Then our visits were just time spent together - sitting outside enjoying the sun, watching the clouds float by, listening to the birds chirp...and chatting about the things we both loved most - our family and friends. She always perked up when I would visit and so I knew that even though she couldn't say so, she always knew who I was.

This last year she didn't speak very much and so I did most of the talking...and she became a very good listener. I came to know her body language - she didn't need to say a word but I could tell when she was tired, hungry, or in pain. We would sit quietly side-by-side, just grateful for this time together as we both knew these days wouldn't last forever.

One of the best days we ever spent together was a few months ago when I brought along the manuscript for a book I had just completed to show her, and then decided to try reading it to her. I would stop frequently to see if I was tiring her out, but she would indicate she wanted me to continue, and so I did until I had read her the entire book. When I was finished she gave me one of her rare smiles and nodded when I asked her if she liked it. Even now the memory of that day fills my heart with great joy.

The next few months were difficult for both of us - Mom was suffering and watching her decline was so very hard. I did my best to brighten her day - visiting more often so she never felt alone...and reminding her that I understood she was struggling and would do everything I could to ease her burden. Although words never passed between us, I could feel her gratitude and love - and this gave me the strength to continue.

Last week things took a bad turn and Mom could no longer get out of bed. I was sitting with her when she looked over at me and smiled, then closed her eyes for what would I thought would be a brief rest. Sadly, it was the last time she would open her eyes...and two days later she was gone.

I have learned so much the last five years - about my mother, and about myself. I now know we were both much more alike than I had ever realized...we were both much stronger than either of us had imagined...and that from love and trust a special bond could grow that not even death would be able to break. Though Mom is gone, I take great comfort knowing that she is at peace, and that we journeyed together through some very difficult times...and despite all the obstacles, we found our way to one another. God bless you Mom - I pray your spirit is eternally blessed with peace and love. Yours forever, Andrea xoxo
Friday, July 18, 2008
My Greatest Teachers...
I have been blessed by many incredible teachers who have had such a positive influence in my life. From my 7th grade teacher who was the first person to make me feel as though I was capable of so much more, to my father whose unconditional love taught me to believe that I could do or be anything...to more recent spiritual teachers like Wayne Dyer and Eckhart Tolle, whose wisdom has inspired me to stretch and do the unimaginable.

I have achieved many goals the last few years because of the inspiration of the people I have mentioned above. But none of what I have accomplished would have been possible without one very special teacher, Evelyn Dufner. Evelyn, aka My Computer Angel, has guided me, pushed me, encouraged me...and most of all turned my many visions into reality.

Evelyn is one of those quiet people whose influence you don't realize until you step back and look at how much you have learned and grown from her guidance and instruction. She is a pretty amazing person - one of those talented people who wears many hats...she's a computer instructor, web designer, business administrator and classroom teacher, not to mention a mother, wife, and daughter. She seems to glide effortlessly from one to the other, always bringing with her an encouraging smile and a large dose of enthusiasm.

I know how blessed I am to have Evelyn in my life as I am sure there are few people who could put up with my sometimes demanding and impatient personality. I work so hard to evolve to be a patient, kind, and calm spirit, but let's just say I am still a work-in-progress!

Without Evelyn Heal With Hope would not be the beautiful website that it is, and the book I just completed would not be as special. So as I remember all of the great teachers who have impacted my life in so many wonderful ways, I want to give thanks to Evelyn for being such a wonderful teacher and friend. ~ Andrea :-)
Thursday, July 10, 2008
My Best Friend...
If you believe, as I do, that there are no coincidences, you will understand how the timing of Hailee coming into my life was not an accident. Five years ago I was struggling with my health, my dad was very ill, and we were getting ready to move to a new home. Right around this time my son, who had been living on his own, had to move back home for a short time and brought Hailee, his new puppy, with him.

There was a lot going on and I was not thrilled about having a puppy in the house, but after spending just a few minutes with her, I was in love. She was not only adorable, but she had such a loving and fun spirit you couldn't help but be happy in her company. Within a few weeks I let my son know that he was welcome to leave at any time, but the dog was staying...at that point Hailee and I had become inseparable and I couldn't imagine my life without her.

Hailee was always full of energy and enjoyed going out for long walks. And as a puppy she needed to be taken out quite often. This was all at a time when my energy level was extremely low and I could barely muster the energy to walk to the mailbox. Well Hailee didn't know anything about chronic fatigue or vertigo...she needed to get out several times a day, and since I was the only one at home during the day, I had to do it. It wasn't easy, and some days we couldn't go very far, but somehow I was able to push myself and take her out almost every day. And an amazing thing started to happen - slowly, but surely, my stamina began to improve. To this day I credit Hailee for forcing me to become more active, which I believe has been an important part of my healing.

Shortly after we moved my father died - this was a very difficult time as I was extremely close with my dad. No matter how down I was feeling, there was Hailee, at my side...providing comfort and love. And my mother, who was also devastated by the loss, was also comforted by Hailee's love and affection.

Through the years I've had ups and downs with my health, and Hailee has been there with me through it all...on the days I couldn't get out of bed, Hailee laid beside me, pressed up against me as if she were trying to pass along some of her energy to me. And to this day when I'm not feeling great, she is always there, snuggled up beside me. No matter how I feel or what I am doing, she is always there...at my side, providing her quiet comfort and support.

The last 51/2 years have been full of struggles and challenges, as well as joys and triumphs. And each and every experience was shared with my best friend and loyal companion, Hailee. She is 6 years old now and continues to be the greatest joy and blessing in our lives. She was at my side through the bad times, but also the good...she has been here as I devoted myself to creating the Heal With Hope website, and she has been right here as I spent the last year writing a book, which is now completed. And she is beside me right now as I write this blog entry.

We were never sure of Hailee's exact birthday, but believe she was born around this time of year...so Happy Birthday Hailee. Thank you for always being there...for making me laugh and licking away my tears...and most of all for your unconditional love. You are the best. xoxo
~ Andrea