Showing posts with label grief. Show all posts
Showing posts with label grief. Show all posts

Thursday, July 5, 2012

lately

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Hope all of you who celebrate it had a wonderful Independence Day!  And to everyone else, I hope you had a fantastic Wednesday!  

The past few days have been a little rough for me-- Tuesday was the one-year anniversary of my dad passing away.  I thought my mom and I actually made it through pretty well.  We did a lot of gardening (I was wearing jeans and a baseball cap-- super-weird, I don't know how people deal with wearing pants all the time.  Yay for dresses!), and put a new planter of very pretty flowers at the cemetery.  What a bizarre situation.  Even a year later, a little part of me still expects my dad to somehow come back.  Maybe we never really accept that people we love aren't physically with us anymore.  Or maybe I just never made it past the 'denial' phase.

The evening was surprisingly good, though-- my mom and I stayed home, but when we heard the fireworks, we ran out onto the sidewalk to watch and they were spectacular.  (I was already in my pajamas at that point-- this is the kind of thing that explains why I don't post outfit photos.)  My favorites are the gold sparkly ones-- some of them make lots of little circles, like polka dots, and some of them trail into golden weeping willows.  
What are your favorite fireworks?

Saturday, March 3, 2012

Chachi ♥





My sweet kitty Chachi passed away of natural causes at nearly 13 years old.
She was the smartest, cheekiest, and cutest cat I've ever known.  I loved her very, very much.

I hope you find the sunniest napping spot, Magical Princess Bun-Bun.


Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Nanny


"Adventure is worthwhile in itself."
          -Amelia Earhart

     Every now and again the world sees a true adventurer.  My grandmother was absolutely one of those special few.  Sometimes it took a little while to get going, inspiring Nanny's cry of "Off we go, like a herd of turtles!"  But other times the adventures were speedy-- like when she and her neighbor/ partner-in-crime were burning rubber in a 1974 Thunderbird convertible.  Nanny didn't stress over the small things, her motto in life was "Just roll it!" Her riotous sense of humor and infectious laugh endeared her to all those who knew her.
  
She will be very dearly missed.