This week I feel
very scattered. I look at my life around
me and wonder what is the next thing to conquer. My thoughts flit from blog posts, to yard
work, to de-cluttering, to cleaning, to sewing, to writing, to crocheting. Oh, then I throw in walking and hip exercises
and other projects that I can dive into.
I am not at all focused.
If I add my
thoughts about what to write about, I worry my head might explode. As I walked around with Leo this morning, my
thoughts returned to loss over and over.
Then I would remember Father Shea's homily about not whining. I would think of the positive mixed into the
loss. Yep, my head is spinning. This means I should probably write. I worry my theme is always the same. My poor readers, but this is what is on my
heart right now.
As I have
probably said over and over, I have lost all my travel for the year. I lost my mom. And again, as I have said before, this has
been an ongoing loss, so I am amazed at my emotions with this loss. I have lost my ability to breath when I go
shopping or go to church. I developed allergies
in the last year. I have always been claustrophobic
when something is over my face, so between the two, I have lost the freedom to
breath if I go out into the world and have to wear a mask. Adding to this, I have lost my garden nursery
two blocks from my house. I have lost my
writing spots at the library and Scenic Brew.
Yesterday, I lost my walking area.
Behind the
subdivision I live in, an area of over ten county blocks has stayed empty. People walk in the area over a bunch of paths
and dirt roads. Meadowlarks, fox, and
rabbits live in the tall grass. Barrel and
prickly pear cactus bloom in the spring.
I love walking in the area with Leo.
Yesterday, I finally decided to walk a little further. I had to turn around because a fence is
blocking the road on the Mill side of the land.
Today I walked through the Scribner section. The new fence will block my way soon. In fact, I won't walk it again. Today was my last time. Yes, I was trespassing. Now Leo and I only have the courts to walk in
which is boring for both of us. I will
have to load him up in the pickup now to take him for fun walks. I will miss the field dreadfully!!!
Alas, I know
that I have to face one more loss this year.
In a couple of months, a dear friend will be moving away. Part of me wishes I could just rip the Band-Aid
off and get it over with. The other part
of me wants the time to drag by before the big move so I can enjoy my last days
with this person. But this is what life
is. Loss. Fortunately, life is also filled with gains.
I have gained an
appreciation of life before 2020 with no masks and the freedom to travel all
over the world. I mean, I always
appreciated those things, but now they seem so much sweeter. I don't think I will ever see either the same
again. I have gained a new deck and
wall. For years, I have wanted both but
the travel took all my extra money. I am
really excited to have both of these projects close to being done. In the evening, I sit on my deck and enjoy
the backyard. It is delightful. Once it is finished, I am excited to have
dinner outside. And the wall??? The front of the house finally feels
finished. Sure, I need to work on the
flowerbeds the wall has created, but that will happen in time. Even if my hip doesn't let me dig, Clay is
going to help. I am blessed!!!
I have also
gained two sewing machines and a million projects. Blessing or curse? I mean really, I don't need anymore hobbies
and projects. My house feels like it is
overflowing with stuff. This morning I
moved a big chest after taking everything out of it. Now, I have a bunch of quilting stuff in the
cabinet. But where to put the stuff that
was in it? A lot will go in the garbage. Other stuff will go into the library. I have room on the book shelves for all of
Jerry's sports cards. I have to figure
out what will happen with some photos and art stuff. De-cluttering and reorganizing is a process!
Gains and losses
abound this year. I have conquered
finding a place to put all the sewing stuff and the sewing cabinet that is in
the garage. I will bring that into the
house later this week. Now, I need to
finish finding spots for everything that is still on the floor. Oh, the work of a crafter is never done!!!
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