Okay, so it's been six months since I last posted anything, anywhere, pretty much. And I'm sorry for that.
Here's a quick rundown of some of the highlights:
So, except for the broken ankle and current lack of mobility, life is going okay for now. We all still miss my mother every day, but we've drawn closer to one another and made some positive changes in all our lives as we deal with our loss.
Here's a quick rundown of some of the highlights:
Following my mother's sudden and totally unexpected death in early February, I decided to move back to Wisconsin (where I haven't lived since the 1980s) to be near my elderly father (who relied on my mother for a LOT, including bill-paying, financial planning, social life, food procurement and preparation, managing medications, driving further than a few blocks from their apartment, etc.).
My brother and sister were both surprisingly helpful in joining with me to take care of our father, and in helping me to finally pack up or get rid of the contents of my house in Tennessee, so I could put my house there on the market (after some repairs overseen by the real estate agent, it sold in a day and a half, so it's possible I under-priced it, but it's been great to have those mortgage payments off my back).
Moving into my sister's little house in Milwaukee has proven to be a surprisingly healthy change for me. My sister has been great about making room for me and what remains of my 'stuff', even going so far as to rearrange the living room and kitchen to include some of my favorite pieces of furniture, cookware, and wall hangings. Together, we put in quite a bit of garden this year, and we now have tomatoes of various colors and sizes coming out of our ears. (I hope to have pictures to post soon.)
I've particularly enjoyed the fact that there's an Aldi's food store AND a budget (two-dollar admission) movie theater within five minutes' drive of my new home, plus a county-wide library system through which I've been able to borrow all the seasons of TV shows like Dexter and True Blood and Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries on DVD.
I don't have a job yet, but I'm doing some substitute preaching (though after falling from a raised pulpit at the church I was serving this past Sunday and finishing the rest of the service on what turned out to be a broken ankle, I may not be physically capable of doing much subbing for the next couple of weeks).
So, except for the broken ankle and current lack of mobility, life is going okay for now. We all still miss my mother every day, but we've drawn closer to one another and made some positive changes in all our lives as we deal with our loss.
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It HAS been a healthy move for me in so many ways, and I doubt that I would have made this much-needed change if something drastic hadn't happened to blast me out of my 'stuck' mindset and living situation.
Out of tragedy, my family seems to be moving towards hope and a healthier relationship with each other.
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May you find the perfect job soon.
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Result? I fell down rather loudly, full length, and twisted and/or banged my right ankle, which DIDN'T leave the dais until after the rest of me had fallen off it.
I just felt bruised and very embarrassed afterwards, so I stood for most of the remaining 20 minutes of the service, and only discovered when I went to walk down the aisle to the back of the sanctuary at the end of the service that my right foot and ankle became suddenly much more painful when I tried to move it that way. I limped to the back of the church, stood to shake hands while my ankle continued to swell, and then oh-so-painfully drove myself home (right foot really did NOT like being flexed at the ankle at all, and it's hard to operate the gas and brake pedals without doing that).
Three hours later I was in enough pain to let my sister take me to the Emergency room for x-rays, and they found some breaks and cracks and put me in a padded boot to immobilize the ankle and foot. The Orthopedist on Monday ordered a CT scan of my ankle, just to make sure, and that couldn't be scheduled before this coming Wednesday, so in the meantime I keep wearing the padded boot and trying to stay off it.
My sister had broken her ankle last winter, so she'd already figured out the best way to get around this house on one leg (sitting on a rolling office chair, pushing off with the good foot and using hands to fend off collisions with walls or furniture, since the halls and doorways are mostly too narrow for a real wheelchair), and she's been doing a good job of taking care of me whenever possible, to limit the number of times and the length of time I have to get myself from the recliner to the office chair to go to the bathroom, kitchen, etc..
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I was going to yell at you for being a silly woman, not taking care of yourself, when the husband pointed out that he's absolutely certain I would have done the exact same thing. We had a bit of an argument about it and he won. :) Severe independent streak not always a good thing.
I'm very glad to hear you're getting around the house without too much difficulty. The perfect time to catch up on reading, although crochet seems to be your therapy of choice. :)
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Yep! :)
Thanks so much for your good wishes. I'm limping around a bit now, since the results of the CT scan (which I finally got this past Wednesday, a week after the test itself) seemed to confirm that the only NEW break (not counting old breaks that I apparently walked on -- or not -- and let heal not quite right by themselves, rather than seek medical attention at previous times in my life) is a crack in the distal tibia, and as long as I keep my ankle in the immobilizing boot I'm only limited by how much pain I can stand when I try to stand on my right foot. But I'm supposed to keep the boot on for another three weeks, minimum. :(
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Saw Frozen, Divergent and Captain America I and II on the plane to and from America. I think Frozen was the pick of the bunch, though none of them really benefitted from being shown on a 9 inch screen!
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