ahhh!! thankfully the holiday’s are over!! i went a bit mia on you during that time, i know, and i’m sorry! before i become depressing i will update you on my diet and weight loss. i (briefly) saw 286 the monday before christmas. after christmas week and new year’s week i was back up to 289.5. this morning i was back to 287 and am getting back on track. exercise was sporadic during the two weeks and eating was outrageous! i’m okay with it though. i know i ‘m not going to be perfect all the time. i need weeks like those. this week i have been getting myself back on track, slowly, but i’m getting there. i have exercised every day and am working on my eating. tom is around the corner (i believe, or i’m pregnant which would be GREAT!!!) and i feel like i am never full, so the eating has been a challenge, but i haven’t been doing too bad. i’m hoping that monday i will see 285 at a maximum! we’ll see!
okay, so now the holiday (and life) update (warning: depressing)
the holiday’s were great for the most part. my grandma was in the hospital with an infection. she has been in and out of the hospital with this infection before, this time it isn’t getting better with the medication. not sure what is going to happen. i think my family will be lucky if she is here for christmas this year. we weren’t sure she was going to make it through the last couple of weeks. while she was in the hospital my uncle (her son) was also admitted. during the early fall he was diagnosed with stage 4 lung cancer and also had a brain tumor. he was going through treatments. he was admitted to the icu. the doctor had a family meeting with his brothers, sisters, and son. the doctor told them there was nothing more that could be done. my uncle was sent home with hospice. we had christmas eve at his house. it was sad. he slept the entire time. my uncle passed away on the 29th. the days following were very hard. my mom has taken his death worse than i imagined. it is the first sibling that has died since they have all been adults. i had two aunts that passed away at 16 and 3. i had always known about these two aunts, but found out more of the circumstances around their deaths the last couple of weeks. the 16 year old was hit by a drunk driver while walking with a friend. i knew that, what i didn’t know was that the drunk driver was on the opposite side of the street and he SWERVED to scare them. the 3 yera old was playing with her brother. she had a blanket wrapped around her and the corner of it went into the fireplace. she was burnt badly and was in the hospital. while in the hospital she got pnemonia and passed away. i knew that, what i found out, the nurse put her into the bathtub, left, and forgot about her. she then got pnemonia. it was just weird (not the word i’m looking for) to find out that their deaths were completely preventable. i should have grown up with two more aunts. the accidents that took their lives should have never happened.
something december (and last year) in general taught me? tomorrow is not promised to anybody. in 2008 i knew way too many people who passed away. my husband’s grandfather in april, my baby in july (i had a miscarriage at 12 weeks, i should be 36 weeks pregnant preparing for a new baby), two babies i worked with in august (one had just turned 3 and the other was 4 months), a 19 year old that my husband knew committed suicide in november, and then december brought 4 deaths: a woman who died of natural causes, a 44 year old woman passed away after a farming accident (very sad story!!), my uncle, my dad’s friend’s dad (in his 60’s) due to heart problems.
all ages, all different circumstances. live each day to the fullest and love everybody. don’t get caught up with things that don’t matter. keep yourself happy and healthy. enjoy life. all of this reminds me of some of the best advice i received in 1999 around high school graduation:
‘Ladies and gentlemen of the class of ‘99: Wear sunscreen:
If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now.
Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Oh, never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they’ve faded. But trust me, in 20 years, you’ll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked. You are not as fat as you imagine.
Don’t worry about the future. Or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind, the kind that blind side you at 4 pm on some idle Tuesday.
Do one thing every day that scares you.
Sing.
Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts. Don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours.
Floss.
Don’t waste your time on jealousy. Sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes you’re behind. The race is long and, in the end, it’s only with yourself.
Remember compliments you receive. Forget the insults. If you succeed in doing this, tell me how.
Keep your old love letters. Throw away your old bank statements.
Stretch.
Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives. Some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don’t know.
Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees. You’ll miss them when they’re gone.
Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t. Maybe you’ll have children, maybe you won’t. Maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your 75th anniversary. Whatever you do, don’t congratulate yourself too much, or berate yourself either. Your choices are half chance. So are everybody else’s.
Enjoy your body. Use it every way you can. Don’t be afraid of it or of what other people think of it. It’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own.
Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room.
Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.
Do not read beauty magazines. They will only make you feel ugly.
Get to know your parents. You never know when they’ll be gone for good.
Be nice to your siblings. They’re your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.
Understand that friends come and go, but with a precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, because the older you get, the more you need the people who knew you when you were young.
Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard. Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.
Travel.
Accept certain inalienable truths: Prices will rise. Politicians will philander. You, too, will get old. And when you do, you’ll fantasize that when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble, and children respected their elders. Respect your elders. Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund. Maybe you’ll have a wealthy spouse. But you never know when either one might run out.
Don’t mess too much with your hair or by the time you’re 40 it will look 85.
Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia. Dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth.
But trust me on the sunscreen.
so here is to 2009. may it be happy, healthy, and fufilling. may it have many ups and a few downs to make you appreciate the ups. live, laugh, love. may it be everything you desire and more.