I AM BACK!
Gosh, I can't believe that I have not blogged for over a month. Not for lack of thinking about it, I have had so much going through my head in the past month that I attempted to write several times but felt that my thoughts were so "all over the place" that it was just too overwhelming. Perhaps now, I can write a bit more intelligently and a bit more cohesively. We'll see, I'm going to try- but be warned that this attempt could still end up being a post that is any which way but loose.
The Holidays have always been one of my most favorite times of year and I think in large part because I am a huge traditionalist. It's not that I don't like change, I can go with the flow- but I really do love traditions. But this Holiday season was filled with a variety of things that really challenged me and my traditional self. We had our annual get togethers with my Travel Gang, with my sister's friends and our annual party with our friends. We go through great lengths to put together a really fun party for our friends. We don't entertain much throughout the year, mainly because our place just isn't that conducive for anything larger than 2-3 couples. Our house is not kid-friendly, so with most of our friends needing baby-sitters, it's just easier to go to their houses, so this one day out of the year we go all out to "treat" our friends to a nice night with a catered dinner, dancing, beverages. While I am grateful for all who attended- well between 25-30 people, I was still annoyed by the select few who are continually invited but then never come. Adding to that, they wait until the last 2-3 days to finally RSVP- really? I mean are you waiting to see what else is going to happen that night so you can pick the best offer? As a hostess who can see just how many times people view the eVite, shit or get off the pot and make up your mind if you're going to join us or not- don't lag. We give so much notice because it's important to us to have our friends attend and we want to be the first invite people get. On the flip side, I am extremely grateful and love all who attended, even the BFF who had a bit of an altercation with her BIL at the end of night that brought the fun times to a halting stop and mass exodus. S@!T happens! No use crying over broken wine glasses.
We had an absolutely AMAZING fun time in SF for Mike's 49th birthday...going out of the 40's in style in a party bus with a total of 12 fun fun people. Dinner, dancing- lots of laughs, it was a night that will go down in the history books. Diane kept saying all night how they have the best friends and we really are a great group of people- everyone gets along so well.
We had to set up our annual Gift exchange with the Yelinek sisters, usually Diane & family are on Christmas Eve, Linda & family are on Christmas Day and Janet & family are on the day after. This year we had to change things up a bit because Janet had to work the day after, so we got together the day before Christmas Eve and had a very nice dinner with her & Scott, exchanged gifts with them & Scott's kids, but Janet's kids weren't there yet, so didn't get to watch them open their gifts- but Janet did send over text pictures on Christmas of the kids (teens) with their gifts. Again, a bit of change in Tradition- but not too big of a deal.
Christmas Eve was all set to be a gift exchange with Diane & family around 3pm, then go to Church together (getting her kids to church is something I've been wanting to do for a long time) and then afterwards they were going to have a low key family night at home. But their schedule got out of whack and meeting before Church wasn't going to work and then they weren't going to make it to church at all. They ended up coming over around 10pm that night instead after dinner and after they stopped by another friend's house. I went with the flow, what I always do- but I was upset that plans had changed and felt a bit like we were pushed to the back burner. We still had a good time. After they left, Bill & I did our gift exchange & watched a movie and then crashed earlier than we normally do on Christmas Eve. Although my mom did come to church with me and stayed for dinner (Steve's famous Spaghetti dinner)- I did miss our tradition of opening gifts with mom and watching "White Christmas" together with Bailey's Coffee. We kept thinking we'd watch it the next day, but it never happened. I have NEVER gone a year without watching "White Christmas". Sad.
Christmas Day was EASY. Tradition once again- changed. Bill has been after me for years to change up the menu and this year we finally did Prime Rib and I will give Bill props because it was the easiest meal. I made a crock pot cream corn that was delish, made creamed spinach, rolls, mashed potatoes and it was a very good meal. In fact, I enjoyed my meal that night. Usually, with Turkey- I enjoy the leftovers, but don't enjoy the actual meal. Linda came over and was running late, but we did gifts with her girls and visited for a little bit and then my sister, Roger and mom arrived and we started doing our family gifts. Felt weird to send mom "home" because she usually spends the night- so another tradition that has changed forever. Aside from the fact that we don't have a guest room anymore, she would never be able to get up the stairs in her condition.
The next day Bill had to work, so I taught a 6am class and then mom wasn't feeling quite up to going to the movie- something we always do the day after Christmas, so that tradition was tweaked this year. I ended up relaxing most of the day and then taught class that evening. It was still good.
I think I really realized and I think my mom even realized that this might have been her last Christmas with us. I know she is worried about me and how I will be when she's gone. If I had blogged 1-2 days after Christmas, I would have said that it was our last Christmas with mom & I was having a hard time with that realization, but today I'm not so sure about that. She really is related to the Energizer Bunny!
Mom did end up in the hospital again before 2012 would end. She had been showing signs of shortness of breath before Christmas and I was keeping a close eye on it and asking her questions about it- but I didn't push and neither did she- I would presume that we both didn't want her to be in the hospital for Christmas. So 12/28 we went to the Doctors, tests were ordered and by 4pm, she was in the ER being admitted with fluid in her lungs and very low iron levels. Sigh. Fortunately, she was released on 12/31- just in time to ring in the new year at HOME! She was sent home with 2 more prescriptions and oxygen at night. She seems to have accepted the Oxygen at night and the more research that I do, I am convinced that her shortness of breath was brought on by the low iron, so I am hoping that her breathing will be much better once the iron levels are up to where they need to be. Her moods have been up and down, but the past couple of days I am seeing signs of her returning to her happy self. We finally went to the "after Christmas Day" movie yesterday and loved it.
We got some bad news right after the New Years, mom's favorite Doctor (Gillon) was in a car accident and is off for 4-6 weeks! I sort of felt like our footing got pulled out from under us. But she referred us to a Surgeon friend of hers and we met with him this past week. He decided to try a different bandaging technique since the two wounds, although almost healed- they are taking their sweet ass time in healing. The beauty of this bandage- it's on for a week until she sees the Doctor again, so no bandage changes for me! YAY! I might lose my touch! I am anxious to see the Doctor on Tuesday and hope and pray that the wounds show amazing progress. She is taking the strong antibiotics that do help with the MRSA infection. It would be such a blessing if these were healed or at least showing significant progress with a light at the end of this very long tunnel.
We rang in the New Year with a great group of friends- we met for dinner and got there by the nick of our chin after getting mom settled at home after her discharge. Was so happy to be spending the night and we really enjoyed the party- danced quite a bit and laughed a lot, it was a fun fun night.
Of course, reflecting back to the year 2012 and where I was at personally at the end of 2011, I can honestly say that I am ELATED that 2012 is over. This year was a tough year. You just never can understand what goes into caring for an aging parent unless you've done it yourself. I have had to do things for my mom this past year that I never imagined having to do, I have found that I am able to do things that I never thought that I could. It has been a year of growth for me in terms of emotional strength. In fact, my brother having seen a lot of what I do for mom sort of tossed his hands up about a week ago and shook his head and said "I don't know how you do all you do, I don't know anyone who could handle all you handle", he has sat and listened to me make the countless phone calls to Doctors or to Billing companies or to Insurance companies to make sure things are done properly. It's amazing how many people in "business" can't get things right. Even Doctors, don't get me wrong I love the team of Doctors we have at Sequoia; however, there is a reason they call it "practicing medicine". I about lost a screw when the attending Cardiologist told mom to discontinue taking the Vanco upon discharge because "that's just for c-diff", which couldn't be farther from the truth. I told mom, no- we're going to disregard that "doctor order" because we know better.
At the end of 2011, I had lost close to 30 pounds and I was feeling good. I was looking forward to going to Aulani with Diane & family in January and showing off my cute new belly button rings and cute bikinis. Now it's 2013, we are 16 days away from going to Maui and by the end of 2012 I had gained all of those 30 pounds back again plus a little bit more. I'm not at all excited about getting into a bikini or any swim attire. It's so disappointing, yet I can't beat myself up about it. I know WHY this happened and in large part it was not being able to take time to take care of ME. Yet, at the same time- because I didn't have time to go for my walks, because I was too tired to go dancing once the weekend would get here- it did force me to rest my injured foot. I know if mom's health didn't require so much of my time this past year, I would have continued to walk, to dance and probably would have ended up with foot surgery and still been laid up and probably gaining weight. I'm beginning to think that the Doctor's initial recommendation to rest was probably all I needed to do, I have not worn my orthotics in months and I'm not convinced that they ever did any good except for taking $500 from my savings account.
So I am back to square one with my weight, I went 7 years of keeping all of my weight off and the last 3 years have been such a roller coaster ride. But this past year has really been challenging. I know my diet is not the best but it's not terrible either. My main issue is that I need to MOVE more. I have had virtually zero cardio for 7 months and that is when the weight was creeping up. But the good thing about losing weight in the past, I know I can do it again. I need to get moving and I need to scale back my intake- everything in moderation. I've never subscribed to the theory of removing this or that from your diet. For some people, that works.
We went dancing at the Saddle Rack this weekend for the first time since July! Felt so good to be back, felt so good to see friends that we pretty much only see there. It was a great night. Of course, past drama came up in discussion, but I maintain that I will still be victorious in the end. I know that I have not done anything wrong, I know that my family has not done anything wrong. I know that I never subjected any mutual/common friends to the details of said drama. I know that I have never attempted to get people to take sides. Yet, there are plenty of people who have heard one side of the story (not mine), and some have decided that they have heard the truth and definitely treat us differently because of it. There is one common friend who has stood her ground that she doesn't want to know anything on either side, she loves us both and is friends with us both and I respect that and have not bent her ear on any of the details, but the other person has tried. It's a competition to her, she wants to be the chosen friend. I know that several people who have heard the other side who still remain friendly to us probably do so because they know better, but simply do not want to get involved and are probably smart enough to know that there is more than one side to a story. If someone were to ask me, I'd have no problem filling them in on the details. When people are always "the victim", things are always someone else's fault, or her third husband was not the man everyone thought he was...at some point you have to consider the source- three failed marriages by age 45 can't all be the other guys fault. Just sayin. As a 1 time divorcee, yes my ex-husband had an affair and that was wrong on every level, but I know that I had to play a part in the marriage to send him looking elsewhere. It takes two to tango, as they say. Oh well, water under the bridge. It's 2013 and this drama has been going on for way too long. I'm done thinking about it, I'm done writing about it and it's time to move on.
2013 is going to be my year, my year to lose the weight for good, my year to get moving more, my year to be happier. It's also going to be a good year for my mom. She deserves it.