*lookie lookie
OMG is right!
I have honestly had a photo of this camera under my desk for 3 years! I've wanted this camera so bad! I am so grateful to the people in my life who have made it possible for me to finally own this camera, and deeply grateful to aunt Kelly (Engbarth) who, like me, believes that passion and dreams can and will come true.
:-) Yay!
I'm right on top of that Rose...
*flamingo
where have You been???
Truth be told, this is (I know) not the most flatterin of photos but "A" my mom took it from a camera phone and "B" I was in a lot - A Lot - A LOT of pain (to be control thereafter by Morphine... thank God for the miracle of medicine).
Anyway... the long story short goes sumpthin' like this... went in Sunday afternoon (11/30) after pain in my lower abdomen was so excruciatingly painful that I was literally moments from passing out from the pain (let me note now that I have a very high pain tolerence earning a mother-of-the-year nomination for giving birth to my 9lbs 2oz son with no pain meds).Continuing... in the ER for 7-ish hours, my CT scan showed fluid, blood and debris in the lower abdomen and nobody could tell us what it was from. So, I was admitted. I'm not going to bore you with the absolute frustrations that I went through when I was in the hospital for 33 HOURS before I was able to see a doctor let alone get any food or water (not even so much as water or ice chips). Grrrrr.... breathe.
Okay, so after pelvic exams and ultrasounds, an endoscopy, and tons and tons of bloodwork, they still don't have an exact answer as to what is exactly wrong with me. I was begging to be released because the entire experience was not only physically painful, but truly exhausting on my mother, my husband, and myself. Dealing with incompetency is not something I do well.
As for now, I have been seen by my own Gyn and am scheduled for a Pelvic MRI Monday (12/8). From what she can tell, it could very well have been a massive ovarian cyst rupture (mind you, I have had several of these before but nothing this painful). I am to stay off my feet all weekend and rest. My body is tired, and I can feel it trying to heal itself. I hope answers are soon to come.
Also, one more thing...
Wednesday, December 3, 2008 my very dear friend Sharon Howell (shown below with me in many photos... she has long blonde hair) lost her father. Brad Howell was just like all of our dads and he will with certainty be loved and missed.
i'm baaaack....
We had an amazing time in Puerto Vallarta! The resort was first class, all the way. Aside from getting (what I'm told is) Montezuma's Revenge, I enjoyed every day, down at the beautiful pools, or on the warm sandy beach (gosh, I miss the beach So Much). The staff was there to get you anything you wanted (another cocktail, some food, a towel, what-have-you) at a moment's notice. Our one and only outing together was zip-lining and rappelling in the jungle... that was an adventurous day, I enjoyed it So Much! Paul went out on a 'guys trip' deep sea fishing and caught a record size 58 inch Dorado (mahi-mahi), while I spent my day at the spa having a facial and massage (I know... life is rough). hehe.
We came home and immediate got off the plane and walked right into rehersal dinner for our cousin's wedding (which I was a bridesmaid in). The wedding was Saturday (we came home Thursday) and I am just now getting around to catching up.
Paul's birthday is tomorrow... and since he is leaving to go hunting Thanksgiving Day morning, we are decorating for Christmas this weekend (tis the season, hehe).
Peace and Love.
when soneone close disappoints you...
it leaves you with a deep sadness that nobody can repair but the one who caused it.
who doesn't just LOVE a *Sale!!!
its *wednesday...
also...
on my mind lately... i've been going through some 'troubling times'. with Daddy going through cancer, and my sister getting a divorce, life has been a wee-bit stressful. so I've been trying to find things to inspire (or occupy) my mind. I have to say, that Kadi and Bridget (two gals I've known since HS) have been *such an inspiration to me, in more ways than one. I don't know if it is because I know them, but Kadi's humor and candidness (i may have made that word up) about life, children, life, marriage, life, people, life, medication, and life, along with her honesty really put things into a (sometimes altered, hehe) perspective that I truly need, and make the day enjoyable. Bridget is a girl I have always had *tons of respect for. To read her daily living with her kids, homeschooling (which in my book makes her a super-hero), her hubby (my hubby's Irish-brother... or something like that, right? hehe) just her personality... makes me realize that we are all mothers, and parents doing the very best we can with what we got. and that's really all that we can do. :-)
flashback friday
circa June 1996 (right before c/o 1996 aka our boyfriend's High School Graduation).
*sunday sunday...
the kids are playing (nicely) together...
the men (boys) are in the street playing football...
of course, after the Cardinals beat out the Cowboys! WooHoo!!
i want to be..........
in my small circle of life, my kids, my family, my friends...
i want to be peaceful.
as i thought,
of my circle of ethnic, mexican-american...
i want to be peaceful.
as i thought,
of my religion, christianity...
i want to be peaceful.
as i thought,
of my nation, the united states of america...
i want to be peaceful.
as i thought,
of my world, the earth...
i want to be peaceful.
how do i achieve that......
how do WE acheive that................................
Idealist.
Idealists, as a temperament, are passionately concerned with personal growth and development. Idealists strive to discover who they are and how they can become their best possible self -- always this quest for self-knowledge and self-improvement drives their imagination. And they want to help others make the journey. Idealists are naturally drawn to working with people, and whether in education or counseling, in social services or personnel work, in journalism or the ministry, they are gifted at helping others find their way in life, often inspiring them to grow as individuals and to fulfill their potentials.
Idealists are sure that friendly cooperation is the best way for people to achieve their goals. Conflict and confrontation upset them because they seem to put up angry barriers between people. Idealists dream of creating harmonious, even caring personal relations, and they have a unique talent for helping people get along with each other and work together for the good of all. Such interpersonal harmony might be a romantic ideal, but then Idealists are incurable romantics who prefer to focus on what might be, rather than what is. The real, practical world is only a starting place for Idealists; they believe that life is filled with possibilities waiting to be realized, rich with meanings calling out to be understood. This idea of a mystical or spiritual dimension to life, the "not visible" or the "not yet" that can only be known through intuition or by a leap of faith, is far more important to Idealists than the world of material things.
Highly ethical in their actions, Idealists hold themselves to a strict standard of personal integrity. They must be true to themselves and to others, and they can be quite hard on themselves when they are dishonest, or when they are false or insincere. More often, however, Idealists are the very soul of kindness. Particularly in their personal relationships, Idealists are without question filled with love and good will. They believe in giving of themselves to help others; they cherish a few warm, sensitive friendships; they strive for a special rapport with their children; and in marriage they wish to find a "soulmate," someone with whom they can bond emotionally and spiritually, sharing their deepest feelings and their complex inner worlds.
Idealists are relatively rare, making up no more than 15 to 20 percent of the population. But their ability to inspire people with their enthusiasm and their idealism has given them influence far beyond their numbers.
Idealists at WorkIdealists, as a temperament, are passionately concerned with personal growth and development. They are naturally drawn to working with people and are gifted with helping others find their way in life, often inspiring them to grow as individuals and to fulfill their potential both on, and off, the job.
Your attention is naturally drawn to the individual and collective needs, desires, and experiences of people in your environment. In your ideal job, you would be able to use your inner beliefs as a guide for empowering others. Though you are comfortable with leadership, you don’t like arbitrary hierarchies. You care deeply about people as people, and often feel that maintaining official role boundaries interferes unnecessarily with both communication and progress.
*close to a personal day...
The kids are at my parents house watching movies and spending quality time.
Paul is at the tattoo shop with his mother and sister (his mother is 50 today, and is getting a tattoo of the Claddagh
I'm drinking Spiced Chai Latte and Smart Water.
I'm snackin' on some yummy Yogurt Covered Raisins.
I'm listening to 'Singers and Standards' on Music Choice.
And, I've been scrapbooking the majority of the morning.
I plan to paint some pieces for the house, and make yummy chocolate covered pretzels.
Without asking, I've been granted a Personal Day... it's funny how things just seem to work out when you need it most. :-)
*be jealous... very Very jealous...
the news and the weather...
As you can imagine, times are a bit tough.
The good news... all of Daddy's testing (more specifically his bone marrow testing) came back with positive results. The cancer seems to be in the blood (truly, I'm just relaying what I've been told, I have no clue the medical details or teminology of it all). We were told, that if you *had to get cancer, this would be the kind to get. Speaking of, I didn't think I've mentioned the name (do we need to que the intro music, hehe... humor people, it's one of the only things keepin' me going). Non-Hotchskins Lymphoma / Low Grade Folicular Lymphoma. I don't know which is which and what is what (in other words, I didn't google it for fear of diagnosing and terminating my father in my fearfilled thoughts). I do know that it is treatable, and said to even be curable.
The not-so-good news... I don't know if those statistics (treatable/curable) are for healthy elderly men. Daddy is 65 with Congestive Heart Failure, Chronic Kidney Disease, Diabites, Low Digioxin, High Potassium, Anemia... thinking... yeah, I think that's it. Not your tri-athelon, but one rock of man, in spirit. Okay, deep breathe... here goes. Daddy will start chemotherapy. Next Thursday. One treatment every three weeks for six treatments. Deep, cleansing breathe. This is a pro-active response, and the type of chemo doesn't affect the heart or kidneys. But, we still have a whole list of precautions. So. That's where we're at.
I'm a boat-load of mixed emotions. There's half of me that I can feel growing stronger into a grown up (ick, hehe) but into an adult, where I can handle things of great magnitude, like a parent dying. Then there is the other half of me, that still feels like the little girl, crawling up in her Daddy's lap, the most loving and secure place ever felt. Ugh, great... bawling! That's all it takes.
Okay... new subject! haha. (I can't keep boring you with my tears and feelings and such. haha. No really, today I just cant share. But one day, maybe.)
So, new subject. Finally, after a cracked screen (growing wider by the day) and a 7 minute life-span on my battery, I got rid of my piece-of-poo cell phone and got the New Voyager from Verizon. It's my new little present to myself. hehe. In all honesty, I felt it necessary to answer calls from your kids teachers wanting to know if the kids are riding the bus home or not, except the cell phone is dead, and you don't get the message til later, making you feel like a total rotten parent. Yeah, worth the expense in my mind. hehe
*golden weekend...
just what i needed...
On the sidenote, I'm okay. The family is okay. We are taking things one day at a time. Learning new things every day. Life seems so much more fragile these days. When we have a definite prognosis, I will keep you informed. For now, prayers are needed. Believe me, they help tremendously!
...august...
23rd - I found out my Daddy has Cancer.
First Day Of School
today...
of all the days of the week i wish i would have had crepes and berries.
"If you really want something you can figure out how to make it happen" - Cher
lookie what i'm up to
it really is the best policy...
"Honest hearts produce honest actions" ~Brigham Young
Living in the light and being true to myself and honest with all is the road I have finally chosen.