Where did I go?

The other day 6/22 when I posted the first blog in many months, I realized just that: I had disappeared from this venue and basically had shut down socially, mentally and physically… (Warning: personal sharing follows.)

Some of you know, most don’t – I fell at the end of January. It was a painful awakening, and I have to admit, a hard realization of the fact that I am not 30 (or even 40) anymore… The fact that I wasn’t able to catch myself, and ended up face first into the sidewalk, scared the bejesus out of me. I visited the new primary care doctor the next morning and after neck x-rays; was given several basic rules to take care of myself and be patient that “at my age” aches and pains can seem more severe and that I’ll take longer to heal. (HUMPH!) I was too sore to argue and went home with my ego bruised as well.

So I stopped walking for a while – okay quite a while… I was recuperating for what seemed like forever, only I didn’t. My aches and pains were not getting better, I was still in pain, and my shoulders/upper back felt stiff. Over the next month and into March, I started to notice that my eyesight was changing, I was having trouble seeing to drive at night. My close-up vision seemed okay – but peripheral and distance seemed to be getting worse. I made an appointment with the eye Dr only to find that my eyes had changed an entire diopter in 6 months!

In addition, I noticed over the previous few weeks that anytime I drank alcohol I was severely limited the following day. Whether I had 1,2 or more, I was feeling like I’d drank all night and felt it the next morning. April 1, was the last of those shenanigans… too funny, I just realized it was April fool’s day… the universe has a funny sense of humor!

On top of all that, I started to get headaches and seemed much more irritable around the family, I thought it was from the physical aches and pains and discomfort of the headaches, but something felt so off. I went to a chiropractor, went regularly to the massage therapist, and started Acupuncture. Loud noises started getting unbearable – remember that I live in a house with three youngsters- and I started to have more grief bursts and depressive episodes.

Thinking that this had to be in my head now, I thought I needed more of a ‘head/mental’ approach. I had been given the name of a psychologist after Kristina’s death by my primary and I found the card, called and surprisingly got in the next day when she had a cancellation. She felt certain that it was a TBI (traumatic brain injury) from the fall, and explained that yes, all of those physical symptoms/effects could have resulted from a TBI and also cause more depression and difficulty managing my emotions.

I felt like a veil had been lifted and I cried when I realized that I wasn’t losing my mind, so grateful for the hope and the realization that I could have done some REAL damage to myself and thanked God for another day. After the visit, while doing some self-analysis, I realized how much I had retreated into myself. I stopped going to Trivia, Al-anon, and other venues, and spent a great deal of time in my room and probably had been a pretty different person for a couple of months.

I kept up the self-care with massages, even took a couple of trips to see family, tried to feed my soul, and basically just laid low and tried to keep the business going. I finally went back to my primary with the TBI diagnosis… and told him about the past few months. He recommended a visit to the Neuropsychologist (NP) to see if there was any cognitive damage, and to follow up after I’d been tested.

Fast forward to today: I saw my primary on Tuesday and explained that I’ve been to the eye doctor 6? times now to try to get the prescription corrected – the optometrist is being patient but we’re not there yet… I went through an all-day NP assessment, which I passed… Great news is that there is no sign of cognitive impairments, and currently no sign of dementia or Alzheimers – which had been something I was concerned about considering family health. Next step is an MRI and possibly some treatment for depression. Much more to come 🙂

I thought I would pass on some fascinating information I’ve found while spending time self-diagnosing on the internet (insert eyeroll!) I’ve discovered that I’m CLEARLY not the only one googling TBI and found it is a fascinating area of research and discovery.

TMS therapy This has been used by my NP for 10 years with great success.

The Mind-eye Institute Hopefully won’t need this… but great to know it’s an option – and the testimonials are amazing.

So, that’s where I’ve been… recuperating, and I’m getting there!

“I can’t hear you, you’re too loud…”

Sitting at the table the other night, middle child was shouting to Mom and Mom very calmly turns to him and says “I can’t hear you, you’re too loud…”

Now, let me explain a little – since birth, the middle child, Remi, has had an extraordinary way of making himself heard… We have tried many different things, including ‘use your inside voice’ or ‘time to be quiet’ or practicing whispering, which usually just ends up in giggling….

To my utter amazement, he turns to mom and lowers his voice and repeats his request very quietly! I almost fell off the chair. My head is saying ‘why didn’t you ever try that????’ The adults just about lost it and the child, looking totally confused, repeated it quietly again as if no one heard him…

It doesn’t work all of the time, but more than not, and truthfully has been the most successful of attempts so far. Mimi will definitely be using that going forward!

The ‘not-so’ little things…

Do you remember the commercial (maybe a Virginia Slims cigarette commercial – yuck) that had a slogan about ‘you’ve come a long way baby’? That’s how I feel today… If you read one of my first posts about living with my daughter and her family, you would know that initially I struggled greatly in the morning with the two boys and getting them to do what needed to be done in a reasonable time frame.

Well – today, I’m so proud of me 🙂 I was up on time (5:25am) and by the time Cameron had to get on the bus (6:09am), all THREE children were dressed, fed, and when mommy was ready to go, off they went!!! AND might I had we didn’t have ONE argument as to who was going to do what, no ‘discussion’ about ‘why’ they needed to get ready… Go Mimi!!! I guess I do have super-powers after all 😉 It’s these little wins each day that help keep me motivated!

Then I got to watch the sunrise and enjoy my tea and oatmeal… so grateful!

Wishing you an AMAZING day, and sending hugs and love for all of the little wins in your life today and always :-).

A carnivore’s take on the Daniel Fast.

Some of you know that Chelsea and her family do a 21 day Daniel Fast at the beginning of each year. Since I’m the primary ‘cooker’ in the family, I decided to support them and join in. Basically the food goal is to eliminate processed foods, sugars, and meat and dairy. In addition, this is a period of reflection and allowing God to come into our lives through fasting and prayer. This is new to me as we never practiced a regular ‘religion’ although I do believe in a higher spirit and find there are many things that can’t be explained by science… But that is for another time and place 😉

I don’t do well with diets, never have… However, now that I’m gluten free and I try to be dairy free, I thought this would be a piece of cake to stick with it. The nice thing is that we’re not limited to specific quantities of foods, which drives me crazy and I don’t have the patience to measure, weigh, calculate calories etc that goes into all of that. In addition, I’m a grazer, so I want to eat when I want to eat, simple as that.

We have some standard recipes that they use each year, and to be honest, I wasn’t over the moon about trying some of them, but the first week I went along with the prepping. We had some great successes and some “meh” meals. What I’ve discovered during the second week is that there are a lot more choices than I realized, and even some of the items I normally would not have paired together really enhance each other.

Do not try to get fancy, this diet is for sustenance and not satisfying any cravings. That said, making my own almond flour tortillas and chips was fun and I love the fact that if I want to have chips and hummus, I can 🙂 I haven’t really missed the meat, I was thinking that I would, but I am missing the dairy a bit, no butter, sour cream, and my favorite topping, cheese. The other item I miss is eggs, I’m a huge breakfast person and could eat eggs daily. This has been a great lesson in experimenting with different breakfasts, I’m loving the home-fries that Chelsea makes! Otherwise, I’m eating non-dairy yogurt with homemade granola with some cayenne pepper, it’s really yummy! My banana bread missed the mark greatly, but to be fair, we only tried one recipe, and for me, without the butter, I can do without it.

Tonight we had Moroccan Baked sweet potatoes. Both adults loved it and the seven year old ate most of his. The two year old didn’t love it, but that was more for us 🙂 This is one of the easiest meals we’ve had and very satisfying! We made our own spice mix and the yogurt drizzle to put on top, definitely adding to the regular menu.

More to come! Enjoy your Sunday and I hope you get to spend it with those you love.

Lessons

I’ve always wanted to write – for years I’ve said that I need to write a book. This year when I moved to Florida to live with my youngest daughter and family, I started posting some Mimi lessons on Facebook (I’ve added a few to this blog for now…) and in the process I’ve come to realize that everything I AM is based on lessons and experiences I’ve had and my reactions to those situations. I also discovered that part of me is also the result of not learning from those experiences… but I do find that as I get *slightly* older I’m more intentional in looking for the lessons in each situation and more thoughtful about my actions in response.

So, welcome to my new place to share some thoughts… I’m hoping that you’ll find my posts funny, insightful or just plain interesting. If not, I want to thank you for giving me a chance to come into your world in such a way that you can easily turn off my posts. (Isn’t social media wonderful? 🙂) If my views bother you, or you decide that my thoughts are not what you need to read, I won’t take offense… You are welcome to choose not to visit here or to unfriend me on Facebook.

If you feel the need to leave a negative comment, then you are in the wrong place. My daughters have always reminded me to be positive when I get too sour, angry or resentful. Collectively they are the best cheerleaders I’ve ever had, and am so grateful to have learned many of the aforementioned lessons from them.

I have learned over my years on this planet that negativity has never gotten me what I need or want. It is physically and mentally exhausting and does not serve your body well. Life is too damn short for such shenanigans, as I learned this past year when I lost my oldest daughter, Kristina. Definitely the most painful thing I’ve ever endured… Some of the funniest stories will come from her collection of adventures.

Above all, I’d love to hear from you if you enjoy reading… I’m not sure how regularly I’ll post – this has been a long time coming and part of me is terrified of putting my thoughts “out there”. It can be a little scary in this skull sometimes…(trust me on this).

However, if at the end of the day, I’m able to bring a smile, share some insight, or just encourage some ideas, thoughts, or inspiration, my job on this earth is complete for the moment 🙂

As I begin my 60th year on this earth, I want to wish everyone health, happiness and more joy that your heart can contain so that it begs to be shared freely! I am beyond grateful to share this earth with the wonderful humans I have in my life…

Please understand that these posts are my own creation, and as such, may not be used without my permission. Enjoy…

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When life has other plans…

Things don’t always go the way I have planned out, but there is always a lesson or opportunity to learn if you pay attention. I know I’m here for a reason right now, working on making myself better: re-learning patience, trying to get healthier, it will all come together eventually… I still have so much to learn. In the meantime, I’m still being given reminders that even at my best, I don’t know it all, and never will…

Here are this week’s lessons for Mimi:

  • DO NOT – UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES, microwave the sacred comic-strip-hero mug… the shiny, reflective images on the mug ARE actually metal. It WILL create sparks, not only the in the microwave, but in the eyes of the owner as well…
  • DO stay OUT of the kitchen on food prep days… I consider myself an ‘expert’ of sorts in food preparation for multiple people, however, I bow to the lady of this house when it comes to prepping, measuring, packaging, labeling, sorting, organizing and planning for food for a family of 5 (4 that eat chewable food) for the week. I was totally overwhelmed by the tools/patience/skill/space involved and have promised myself to give her kitchen back to her on ANY day she wishes to prep and make myself scarce…
  • Be ever so grateful that we can spend time out together, the boys behaved so well at the restaurant, ate their food, no complaining or whining, so proud to be their mimi… (The adults behaved well also, we can let them come with us again.) 😉
  • Always be prepared to be caught off guard by these two boys (if that’s possible) – Cam will most certainly be leaning toward the debate club in school and Remi will be the comic in the talent show. It is highly advisable that you: do not try to argue with someone much younger than you, you’re the one that ends up frustrated and feeling stupid….or laugh out loud when the smaller one is trying to get away with something, which does not bode well with the parents.
  • Always be prepared with a snack, drink or pbj sandwich just in case the middle child has an urge for something… and whatever you do – do NOT presume to know what he wants, just have it ready…
  • Tonight I got double hugs and kisses (bonus!) and I’ll take it ❤️

Good night all! Sweet dreams 😴

Weekends

It’s becoming apparent that weekends are made for Mimi lessons…

– Playing in the rain is encouraged by the parents as the children are occupied, safe and getting cleaner, despite mimi’s concern of ‘catching a cold’ – heck it’s FLORIDA for goodness sake Mimi… not Massachusetts 🤪

– Remember that 2 year olds are little tape recorders and will come back with ‘DANGIT’ a few days after you say it… causing the parents to question who he’s been around, and then having to confess to becoming frustrated with the 7 year old…

– There is nothing quiet about children – not eating, dressing, bathing, playing… did you know that even putting a puzzle together requires singing or ‘beatboxing’ (yes, I had to look it up)..

– Taking pictures of the new tooth erupting is ‘cool’!

– Sometimes discipline is harder on the parents/mimi than it is on the child… it’s okay to let them know it hurts you too 😢

– Small humans can create more decibels per lb than an adult human ever thinks of or can absorb…

– When you have a headache and are doubting your sanity, GO FOR A WALK… don’t question it – just go! (Make sure there’s another adult watching the kids first…)

– and somehow through it all, the automatic vacuum just keeps going, and going, and going… just like the energizer bunny!

– and the infant sleeps through all of the chaos (until 2am)…

Family of Six…

I had an epiphany this morning (well, about a minute ago…) Being in a household with 5 other humans has made me realize that I’m in a time warp, three parallel ‘time perceptions’ going on at the same time…

Child’s perspective:

  • silent/quiet play – CANT EVEN TIME IT – ALWAYS WAY TOO LONG…
  • 2 mins in ‘time out’ is the longest 2 min IN THE WORLD AND I’M SURE I’M GOING TO DIE… (We even witnessed the dying on the floor yesterday for no reason – Middle child of course, nod to Nicole)
  • 65 minutes at the beach is the SHORTEST TIME EVER!
  • morning tv and breakfast is NEVER LONG ENOUGH
  • story time: 3 stories are NEVER LONG ENOUGH
  • bath time – always never enough time until someone gets soap in their eyes
  • waiting to eat dinner… (Particularly the two year old) WAY TOO LONG!
  • How can it be bedtime ALREADY???

Parents’ perspective – from my viewpoint of course:

  • Thank GOD there are two/now three of us as there’s not enough time in the day…
  • You’re up?? how can that be? We JUST went to sleep?
  • Life is timed between laundry loads and dishwasher loads…
  • Dinner? We’ll find something… oh yes, that’s what comes before pj’s, teeth, books and BED!!!
  • Is it bedtime yet???
  • NOW we can breathe…

Mimi’s perspective:

  • Everything I intend to do takes 8 times longer than I planned…
  • The shortest time on earth is from when I go to sleep and children get up…
  • Is it bedtime yet? Bedtime hugs are the BEST!!!

Yet another reminder that I’m in a different phase of my life this year… grateful for another lesson to be flexible and be appreciative for everything/one around me!

Week by week…

Well, we have survived the first full week with the new infant 🙂 more pictures of Aléa and the boys at the beach in the very near future when I can figure out what the deal is with the funky picture uploading issue…hopefully they will load!

I was also gently reminded today that I’ve been slacking on the Mimi lesson posts. As luck would have it, I was provided with several examples over the past few days… 😉

  • Asking a two year old to be patient is just asking for trouble… just tell them you will get to A after you do B then be prepared to answer questions about B for the next Z minutes.
  • Running to Walmart to get bleach with the 7 year old somehow requires an entire tour of the store to ‘make sure we don’t need any toys’… (we didn’t)
  • being a kid is ‘tough’; especially a big brother…
  • Sharing an apple with a two year old at the beach can be kind of icky, crunchy, and leave sand in your mouth…
  • the distance that a two year old can run over the sand chasing the helicopters is vastly greater than the distance an adult can run on the sand and the softer it is, the farther away the child gets…
  • While explaining to a 7 year old that a pelican catches a fish to eat, be prepared to explain how it ‘kills’ it’s prey – apparently swallowing doesn’t count as killing…
  • With respect to the infant, she is coming up with all of her own rules – nursing is not really ‘eating’ – it’s just the quick version of waking up starving, then sleeping on and off just so she can have the milk pumped for her, then is fussy less than a hour later because she’s hungry??
  • Infant poop is so much less offensive than 2 year old poop – sometimes I wonder what he eats??
  • I am forever amazed at how cute adorable and wonderful they can be!
  • probably the best thing ever: When the 7 year old decides that YOU! (ME?) are the person that gets to pull out his first tooth!!!!

The first lessons…

Mimi lessons:

  1. 2 year olds are a tempest in a teapot
  2. If you think you’ve got a 7 year old figured out, you’re wrong…
  3. All gas no breaks is a REAL thing
  4. do NOT walk into a child’s room barefoot
  5. Just because you parented ~30+ years ago, does not mean you still know how to parent (and it will probably make you question what you thought you knew…)
  6. be grateful for every hug and kiss you get and ‘mimi’ you hear
  7. PATIENCE TAKES PRACTICE
  8. breathe…
  9. when in doubt – take them outside and give them water to play with
  10. put yourself in timeout occasionally – seriously…