Saturday, February 14, 2015

Angels


Angel 1-cherub
No, not the Victoria's Secret kind.  Or the Charlie's Angels kind.  No just the old fashioned statues kind that you find at Goodwill.  Lots of them...

Yesterday we were on the North side of Indy, and Mike wanted to visit yet another Goodwill store.  Yes, this happens often with us.


Sometimes I stay in the car and play Scrabble or work a crossword puzzle, but yesterday I decided to accompany him, and did I strike it big!

No, I didn't buy anything, but with my handy iPhone, I took pictures of all the angels I could find.  

There were so many, and each was different.









Angel 2-with flowing hair
Angel 3-pretty in pink


Angel 4-with horn
Angel 5-with bird
Angel 6-pensive look
Angel 7-with little girl
Angels 8 & 9-the band
Angel 10-anonymous
Angels 11 & 12-hanging out by the tree
Angel 13-collectible
Angel 14-adorned in gold
Angel 15-flaking gold
Angel 16-elegant
Angel 17-with stars
Angels 18, 19 & 20-forever together

The obvious explanation is people donating unused Christmas decorations.  But in the back of my mind I wonder why...

So many angels...

Diane

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

Tribute to Mary

Biking at Eagle Creek Park
With a heavy heart, I want to say a few words about our dear friend Mary who passed away from ovarian cancer in late January.  She often read this blog, and so I don't think she would mind if I wrote about her here.

The words "kind and thoughtful" don't quite do justice to Mary...

On her first day of chemo in early December she was texting me to find out how my surgery went.
In her first week of chemo she baked her niece's favorite cookies and sent them to her at college.

During her first weeks of having cancer she sent my mom a lovely card from Our Lady of the Snows Shrine offering up Catholic Masses in my mom's name.  Although she never met my mom, she was thinking about mom's treatment for lung cancer.

She often helped out people at work who were struggling.  She was a supervisor at the USDA, and she was known to help people who got behind in their work.

Once she told me and Mike about her daily drive to work through East St. Louis. Each day she passed an older man sitting on his porch, and she would offer a wave and a smile.  Eventually he waved back to her each day.

She was very active in her church and helped countless people join the Catholic faith.  One of the people wrote a lovely letter to Mary's husband Stan about the difference Mary made in her life and faith. Mary's friends from church kept constant vigil over her during her final days of hospice at home.

I met Mary's boss at the visitation.  I had often heard Mary talk about him, and with tears in his eyes he told me how much of a void there was without her at work.

With Mike at park in St. Louis
And Mike has so many memories of Mary.  He knew her since his childhood days growing up in Westville, Illinois.  He has countless stories about Mary including tutoring her in high school physics and introducing her to the music of Emerson, Lake and Palmer which later was something she had in common when she met her soon-to-be husband Stan.








And how the memories come flooding back...of a wonderful hiking vacation Mike and I took with Mary and Stan to Bryce and Zion...and all the Blues Hockey games...and a wonderful trip to Kansas City...and their involvement in our Halloween parties...and the New Year's Eve party where they helped us cook a wonderful Greek meal...and trekking to the Dairy Queen in their town for a late night ice cream fix...and a Caribbean cruise...and the list goes on and on.
Stan and Mary at park in St. Louis
Hiking bluffs near St. Louis


Hiking out West

Shaking it in Aruba

Walking in the woods with Mike, Kevin, Stan, Mary and Kathy
Crazy Halloween Party

And another Halloween party

Sunset in Aruba

We are just beginning to come to understand her death and the void in our lives.  But as  I see the beautiful Cardinals at the bird feeder I'm reminded of Mary and her involvement in the National Audubon Society.  And in the sunset I see her beautiful smile.  And these sights clear away some of the tears as we learn to live in a life without her.  At least for now until we see her again one day and laugh and share memories of our time together on Earth.


Diane

Wednesday, January 21, 2015

Finding humor

I am convinced you can find humor wherever you look.  And a quick laugh puts everything in perspective.

And if you've read my blog lately, I guess it's been kind of "heavy" with some health issues we and others are facing.  So it's time to break out of that pattern and have a few laughs together...

Where is the football game?  And hot dogs and beer?

Here's the catsup.  Or is it water?  (Water tower in Collinsville, Illinois)


Fried bologna and Velveeta???


Ok, it's not exactly funny, but it's a STRANGE sign...

A vet with a sense of humor 

Fleas Navidad?
Naughty or nice...

Is it no "E" or no "L"???
And then there's the day to day life that makes everything warm and fuzzy!

Our cat, Gilbert, catching some rays

Cozy area by the fireplace (recently converted to direct vent gas insert)

Winter sunset over frozen lake
 The past couple of weeks we have been enjoying temps in the 30's and 40's, and we are 'lovin it!  Could Spring be right around the corner?  I know, wishful thinking!

Diane

Thursday, January 8, 2015

Surviving a root canal

 Or Diane's little adventure of trying NOT to get a root canal...

It started simply with chipping a tooth after an Indianapolis Colts football game in October.  Next came two trips to the dentist to get a temporary and then a permanent crown.  And of course this tooth is in the very back of my mouth and required many Novocaine shots each visit.  Lovely.

And a couple of days after the permanent crown I noticed the tooth was still painful.  So as you might expect,  I waited several weeks (with LOTS of ibuprofen) before going back to the dentist.  Of course that was two days before Christmas.  And my worst fears were confirmed.  ROOT CANAL!

On Monday January 6th, I called the Endodontist office about my appointment on Tuesday morning.

Here's how the phone call went...


Friday, January 2, 2015

December highs and lows

I'm not sure that I even took a breath in December.  I thought about writing my blog, but I was so busy  living life that there was no time to write.

December was a month of highs and lows. But I guess a lot of people may feel that way about the holiday season.

The month started with my outpatient breast surgery. I was anxious, nervous and afraid, and it brought back many emotions from my 2010 breast cancer surgery. But the surgery went as planned, and the results were awesome-NO CANCER!  And with that news I began to heal, both physically and emotionally. Once you've had cancer, I'm not sure you ever escape the "fear zone" of whether cancer will recur.  It's always in the back of your mind. But I'm able to say I'm 4.5 years cancer free!  And I realize how fortunate I am...
Recovering with my trusty duck...

But the most difficult news was that our friend, Mary, has ovarian cancer.  She had her first chemo treatment on her 55th birthday on December 5th.  And one week later, she had a stroke and was hospitalized.  She experienced many more strokes in the days to come, but the great doctors at Barnes Jewish Hospital in St. Louis found a way to stop the strokes with a powerful anti-coagulant.  We visited her twice in the hospital, and we believe she recognizes us and is able to understand our words of hope and love.  She has a tough road ahead: recovering from the strokes and resuming chemotherapy.  She is now at a rehab hospital/bootcamp receiving physical, occupational and speech therapy.

We pray for her daily, and I welcome your prayers and positive energy for Mary.  She is never very far from our thoughts...
Mary and her husband Stan during our trip to Kansas City in August

And my mom continues her treatment for lung cancer.  She is very tired from the radiation treatments, but that doesn't slow her down much.  She has an amazing attitude and ability to bounce back.  

We celebrated her 83rd birthday weekend in December with a cooking baking extravaganza!  
Mom with my brother Gary and sister Pam

Lunch with Mike, Pam, mom, niece Alex and sister-in-law Peggy
Cookies

Cookies

And more cookies!

 The month has been an odd mixture of sadness and joy.  We are painfully aware that we can't take a single day for granted.  And we realize how blessed we are to share Christmas with wonderful family and friends.

Here is some of the joy we've experienced this Christmas season...

Nephews Dane, Jeff and great-nephew Rhys in the middle

Rhys, Iron Man and Dane

Sister Jude, brother-in-law Ron, sister Ange and mom opening gifts

Enjoying a moment with niece Diane and great-nieces Violet and Alice


An evening with Kevin and Kathy at the Little Nugget in Danville IL


With nephew Adam
Annual Christmas Event at the Red Key Tavern with Pat, Bryan, Melanie and Chuck

Sharing Christmas Day with my sweetie

It's a new year now.  Though we don't know what it will bring, we live, love and cherish every single day.  And we know that faith and prayer will help us through the tough times.

Diane