Tom and I have decided to sort of change things up on here for a bit. The next two months, will be days of gratitude. Sixty grateful days. Sixty of them. So away we go.
Grateful Day 1: TOM - Free lunch. Hot dogs and food at work. That WE (each other, our kids) are alive and healthy. JENNI - Free lunch. Had one of my docs take me to lunch. Thats always nice. I echo Tom. Grateful for our family, that we are alive and healthy and have each other.
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
A Family Returns...
We took a family blogging hiatus. Settling in to our new digs has been time consumming and nothing like we had imagined it to be, that is for sure! However, life is settling back down. The move here generated a mid-life tsunami, and I am not exaggerating. The waters have all receeded and the cleanup of the aftermath, almost done. The structure turned out to be more solid than we expected. There just so happened to be a pretty decent foundation and that is the important thing. The turbulent winds and rising waters of life can often feel overwhelming. Despair can easily set in. The scene from the movie Titanic was often discussed around our house, over the past few months. One riding the debris, the other hanging off the edge, just barely holding on. We took turns, riding and hanging on. Many times it was truely a miracle the one didnt let go and sink into the abyss. But we both held on and the rescue boats arrived. The storm passed. The debris cleared and we are still standing, holding hands and working shoulder to shoulder to rebuild a stronger structure together.
We both firmly believe that there is nothing that cannot be overcome, especially when a couple, a family, partners, friends, look honestly, truthfully and include God in their efforts to strengthen and grow. We are very grateful for the friends and supporters who have championed us through the last three months. The unconditional love, truth telling and support, no matter what the issue, has been faith building and renewing. Sometimes, in our deepest moments of despair, when we feel we can no longer hang on, it takes those people to hold us and help us. True friendship comes from not telling us to just do what we want or what we feel impulsive to do at the moment, it speaks truth and helps to dig through the debris, until we discover the truth and are willing to look at the wounds that are inflicted. Those are true friends, loyal to a fault and who also understand the gracious gift of Grace.
But most importantly, it takes the understanding of our Savior's gift of grace, to carry us through, as we let go. Instead of sinking to the depths of the abyss, He holds our head above the waters and carries us, until the waves of despair pass.
WE are indeed grateful for all. WE look to the future, as a couple and family, with faith, hope and love.
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
There but for the Grace of God Go I...
This phrase has been stuck in my head for a couple of weeks now. I kept asking myself why? Its attributed to John Bradford (distant relative) being spoken as he watched prisoners heading to the stockades, but some are not convinced of that valid attribution. As likely as it could have been spoken (or not), the meaning is clear - Watching the suffering of ones who have made painful choices and errs and knowing that all that keeps you from being them is God's Grace or your faith in action in the belief in God's Grace.
God's grace and mercy are wonderful things, but all too often difficult to personally assimilate into our hearts. Why, in our natural state, do we all at times (some more than others) feel so unworthy of God's love and grace? We are his creations and He is perfect.
Our natural man so wants to defeat our spiritual man and there we have the struggle of earthly existence. I do know that I have been given a gift from a very young age, understanding God's individual care and love for me. I guess he thought I needed it. What is my struggle is accepting his help and grace at times when I feel like I should just manage on my own and figure it out all alone. I forget that He wants to help me too, not just those I think need the help more at that particular time. Gosh, a good friend reminded me today that God does have the ability to manage it all - unlike me - who can't multitask very well any more. He is and will continue to be the ultimate multitasker!
So no matter what, God's plan is bigger than I know and see and his grace is there to carry me through. I don't have to go it alone - He's got my back!
God's grace and mercy are wonderful things, but all too often difficult to personally assimilate into our hearts. Why, in our natural state, do we all at times (some more than others) feel so unworthy of God's love and grace? We are his creations and He is perfect.
Our natural man so wants to defeat our spiritual man and there we have the struggle of earthly existence. I do know that I have been given a gift from a very young age, understanding God's individual care and love for me. I guess he thought I needed it. What is my struggle is accepting his help and grace at times when I feel like I should just manage on my own and figure it out all alone. I forget that He wants to help me too, not just those I think need the help more at that particular time. Gosh, a good friend reminded me today that God does have the ability to manage it all - unlike me - who can't multitask very well any more. He is and will continue to be the ultimate multitasker!
So no matter what, God's plan is bigger than I know and see and his grace is there to carry me through. I don't have to go it alone - He's got my back!
Friday, January 13, 2012
Full Circles
Our move to Columbia, for me, has been about coming full circle. Its been quite a retrospective period of time and I am finding recently, that writing seems to be the best expression of the observations. I turned 50 too, so I guess thats a substantial ingredient in this recipe of retrospection. This weeks thoughts have melded toward what is real and what is not real. I had a very wise pastor who once told me that in looking for purposeful, long-lasting relationships, that the key ingredient was to come to an understanding that no matter what and no matter who, you will be disappointed at some point in time. It cannot be avoided. How you deal with the disappointment is really what defines your character and integrity. Pastors/Shepherds can be very wise people sometimes!
Now, disappointment comes in all degrees. We are disappointed our children refuse to clean their rooms, or continue to eat in the living room when we remind them its against the rules. There are bigger disappointments, when children and friends make poor choices, that have consequences that cause them to struggle harder than is necessary and then we all know there are the big disappointments. In today's culture, some of those disappointments are automatic "deal breakers". We give up, walk away and don't look back.
Now be patient with me and follow my train of thought here. In my retrospection this week, I have thought about the Savior and his teaching us about forgiveness. More importantly, I have thought about Heavenly Father and as his child, how does he handle me when I have really disappointed him? Does he walk away from, give up and never look back? OR, does he counsel me on my err, (reprove with sharpness) and then put his arms around me and (or sometimes in the form of those we have even disappointed) and show an increase in love. It is only when we walk away from our Father in Heaven that we run into bigger issues.
Now, with that perspective on the ones that disappoint, its also a perspective on what we can do as the disappointed ones. If those we care for, our friends, children, loved ones, disappoint us, even with deep disappointment, its our responsibility to pattern our response after the Father. Reprove with sharpness (clarity) - that means boundaries, honesty all done with as much grace and graciousness as one can muster. Then, as we work together as families and friends, show the increase of love that is needed to reach the other side and rejoice in goodness and mercy!Some disappointments take longer than others. Patience is needed. But love, hope, and faith, these three, can change both the one who has disappointed us and those who have been disappointed.
Monday, October 17, 2011
The Time Has Come...
Tom is out of school and has found a new and hopefully, long-lasting job with IBM. We are relocating one last time back to, of all places, Columbia Missouri. Tom is already down there and loving it. I am still here in Wisconsin, packing up a house and riding the ever so steep and rocky wave called home purchasing. That process, in and of itself, could be a blog post and maybe when its all said and done, I can relieve it more humorously. Right now, I have to say, that its worse than haggling over a car, and we all know how much I hate that! The negotiating part will be over in the next few days. If we survive that and continue on, then we close Nov 23rd, the day before Thanksgiving. Ill take a new home as my birthday, anniversary, Christmas present - for sure!

For now, I pack boxes, clean a house, wade through a half century of collected stuff, blog, do homework, and walk a daughter through planning a wedding AND miss my family. I will have had enough alone time to last me for awhile, so we can look on it with that positiveness!!
I will forever Bucky - but it is great to be back in Tiger country!
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
I can only imagine
I have been having weird dreams lately. Those odd ones that you just cant let go of? The ones that are riddled with twisted reality, but then seem to hold a nugget of truth to help you figure out a problem. Those kind. I guess the one from this morning had me thrashing about so, that it woke up Tom. In return for waking him in the wee hours of sunrise, we were able to have one of those lazy Saturday morning talks, in the middle of the week. Life has gotten away from us, with all the commotion that lazy morning talks have happened less and less. But back to the subject at hand, the dream….what resulted was his contributing perspective to the series of dreams and being able to come to an understanding that I wouldn’t have had (or it would have taken me longer and more animated dreams on my own) without his input.
So, the day wears on and on facebook, I notice a link to a Wynonna performance of my favorite contemporary Christian song, “I Can Only Imagine”. This woman must have been sharing a wave length with me.
One adaptation to her message – not broken, but broken wide open….
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Scanning Old Photos
I am not one to promote a product, especially in this environment, but.... there is always a first!
Like you, I have countless boxes of photos, all taken before the digital age (and usually developed getting duplicate copies, remember that? ) I have wanted to scan these little creatures for years, but the idea of lugging my flatbed scanner to my desk, then having to open the top, put the picture on the bed, make sure its in the exact location, resetting the configuration every time I have a different size photo. Then, once they are scanned, having to crop and adjust and so on and so on and so on...so they have stayed in their boxes, waiting for the specific scrapbook project or retirement, which ever came first.
Then, I came across this.... The Kodak P460 personal photo scanner. This morning, I went through an entire box of old photos (it comes with this great sleeve to help with old photos that are deteriorating or curled....) in about an hour. An HOUR! My Ancestry.com page and my Family Tree Maker will be very happy!
Can I say...yipee!!!
Like you, I have countless boxes of photos, all taken before the digital age (and usually developed getting duplicate copies, remember that? ) I have wanted to scan these little creatures for years, but the idea of lugging my flatbed scanner to my desk, then having to open the top, put the picture on the bed, make sure its in the exact location, resetting the configuration every time I have a different size photo. Then, once they are scanned, having to crop and adjust and so on and so on and so on...so they have stayed in their boxes, waiting for the specific scrapbook project or retirement, which ever came first.
Then, I came across this.... The Kodak P460 personal photo scanner. This morning, I went through an entire box of old photos (it comes with this great sleeve to help with old photos that are deteriorating or curled....) in about an hour. An HOUR! My Ancestry.com page and my Family Tree Maker will be very happy!
Can I say...yipee!!!
Sunday, May 22, 2011
A "Baby" is Born
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| www.pluckyhousewives.blogspot.com |
I am in the throws of bringing a new baby to life and it feels odd. Those of you who read this know that I have finally started something I have talked about for years. Fifteen years ago it was first in the form of a cookbook, compiling all those recipes I took from my mom and then all the others that I collected from a plethora of sources and experiences. I wanted to compile it and then give it to my children as they embarked on their life journey. Somehow though, it was always more than just about the passing on of recipes. I wanted to include the stories; the memories, some of mine, some of my mother’s, and even some of theirs. I wanted to chronicle life; average, normal, wonderful life in the traditions and flavors of the food passed down and passed on.
When I met Hawley in 2008, I started to pull the batch of ideas out to knead and shape. I remember clearly the day I first came to visit her in Milwaukee. She was making lunch for Tom, Bill and I and she pulled out her recipes. Here came several large black three-ring binders with all the recipes in plastic sheets to protect them. I laughed. We really were sisters separated at birth! I knew she was an essential key ingredient. You see, she too had collected and kept all of her recipes as well, and had wonderful insights and stories to tell about each one of them. That is our key ingredient. It hasn’t ever been just about the food. The food was, is, and will always be, the vehicle to the memory, the tradition, and the experience with those that we want to share with.
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| Hawley, Jenni, Tom and Bill |
Only a few years ago did I realize that my mother showed her love for us by sharing her passion with us. She loved food. Not just the eating of the food, but the preparation, the exploration, and the skill. She loved gardening, growing her own food. She knew where it came from. She loved processing her own food. Can I tell you the number of quarts of tomatoes I personally canned prior to the age of 17! Or the chickens plucked and dressed; or the zucchini and tomatoes, the strawberry freezer jam, peach freezer jam, peach/blueberry pie mix, corn, beans, and so on and so on. She made bread every week until we were mostly out of the house and she was forever collecting recipes and then changing them. It was her passion. We share our passions with those we love and she certainly shared hers with her family and countless others.
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| Hawley and Jenni |
The Plucky Housewives has now been born. It’s a tiny little infant that is growing quickly. As any new mother, its scary. It is our passion and it does bring joy to our lives. We are telling our stories and memories, making good food and to top it all off, Tom gets to fulfill his passion for photography by volunteering his services as our food photographer. Everything you see has been made by us and photographed by Tom. So, when you are in the neighborhood (especially on a Friday through a Monday, stop by. We have PLENTY of food to share!
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Tom Graduated!
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
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Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Easter 2011
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| Elijah |
Family is so much more than those who share parents, grandparents, siblings and cousins. Family reaches beyond blood lines and genetics and reaches into the hearts and souls of all who are connected in love and compassion.
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| Forrest and Oakley |
We shared Easter this year with our “family” and I have to say, despite coming down with a fever midway through dinner, it was one of the more splendid Easters I have ever had. I had to go hide and take a lie down for a short while and as I was resting and listening to the sounds in and out of the house, the thought floated in that if anyone had been passing by our home, they could easily assume that the day was being shared with cousins, aunts, uncles, brother and sisters. Then I thought, brothers and sisters? Is that not what we chose to call each other as fellow Saints?
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| Terrell and Myra |
The gospel of Jesus Christ teaches us that all of us are children of our great and glorious Father in Heaven. We are all brothers and sisters. I have so casually flung those titles out over the years, but it was today, of all days, with my home filled with loved ones, that I realized we are all truly brothers and sisters.
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| Jeremiah, Kaiser and Hayden |
Kin. I feel very blessed. I feel very surrounded.
I do not feel so alone.
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| Issaka and Amanda |
Thank you all for sharing the day of our Saviors resurrection and sharing your Christ-like love with us all throughout the year.
Friday, April 15, 2011
England 2011
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| Tilbury Lodge Oxford UK www.tilburylodge.com |
| Grayingham Lodge Northorpe Lincolnshire UK www.grayinghamlodge.co.uk |
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| Britten House Lowestoft Suffolk UK www.brittenhouse.co.uk |
No matter where we traveled, whether it was to walk the ruins of castles of our ancestors, or to put our feet in the sand of a sunny beach area, the people we met along the way added to the beauty of England. I must admit that I long for the day when I can see again, wild daffodils blooming on the side of an English country roadside.
We feel very blessed that we were able to have such enriching experiences both history and with the people of England.
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
We are almost there!
We are getting the graphic work done and all the ducks lined up in a row...
Here is a sneak peak, just to wet your palate! We are excited!
pluckyhousewives.com goes live June 1st 2011
pluckyhousewives.net goes live May 1st 2011.
Sunday, March 6, 2011
The State of Wisconsin, the state of our future.
It is very difficult to sit by and watch people you love and care about fall victim to the dishonest practices of men out of an altruistic idea that a worldly political leader can actual bring about change that is best for all.
We live in an age where politics on all fronts is horrendously riddled with partisanship, paybacks, kickbacks, and millions and millions of dollars that buy the power of others. To think otherwise, no matter what side of the fence you are on, may be a tad naive. I can count myself as one of the victims.
I have lived through many a political season. I was born during “Camelot”, saw the rise and fall of Richard Nixon. As a teenager, I felt the impact of the fall of a president and the stumbling of a vice president trying to heal a public that would never again be trusting of their leadership. I watched as an honest and true politician tried to make change for good, instead failing because compromise was not an option, only to then become the world’s most formidable moderator (yes, we are speaking of peanut farmer Jimmy Carter). He went on to establish one of America’s most altruistic and successful nonprofits and an international policy institute that today, is called on to help solve the most tense of political climates. I was a young adult, newly married and having children when The Great Communicator was elected and served his two terms as president. He was generally a good leader and ended the cold war, but with 20/20 hindsight, we have been able to see that economically we stumbled. Bush 1 brought us 1000 points of light and called on us to serve our communities but started a war that was fueled more by greed and control than the altruistic ideology of saving a country from invasion. I was a military wife during this time and had a front-row seat to the repercussions of a political decision involving money, not freedom. From there, we moved into the area of a suave and morally unscrupulous man but who was a great administrator. Pres. Clinton’s two terms saw us through a boom period and he left office, handing over to his predecessor, for the first time in 4 administrations, a surplus. He had shown that despite his personal failings, he could coordinate a government that could operate within a budget and take care of its citizens. Unfortunately Bush II did not possess the same agenda. His presidency was marred with conflict, egregious spending, arrogance, and a lack of accountability to those who elected him.
Throughout my life I have watched as more and more politicians entered the arena of public service, not out of a desire to help and serve their fellow man, but out of a quest for power, attention and the spotlight. As a public, previously, we looked not only at what a person said, but how they behaved in their life before politics to help us determine whether they could be trusted as a leader and in their role to serve us, the citizens, who pay for their positions. Were they honest, successful businessmen, leaders in the community or church? Did they answer questions directly, honestly? Could there answers be put to the test; in other words, were their past actions demonstrative of the solutions and answers they provided to the public? Did they say what they mean and mean what they say? Were they interested in John Brown who lived at 111 Main St, as much as they were interested in Jack Jones, owner of the worlds largest widget company who was thinking about opening a plant in Anywhere, USA?
I think my parents may recall knowing a few local politicians that were like that. As a high school student, I had an opportunity to meet then Governor, Lee Dreyfus. He was a moderate, who often referred to himself as a Republicrat. (He ran and won as a candidate for the Republican party). He was a kind, honest, truthful man, who ran his campaign out of an old red-painted school bus. He was not beholding to anyone. He set a precedent for me as to what to look for in a man/woman running for office. Now, some do not consider him a “successful” governor. Like Jimmy Carter (coincidentally President of the US at the same time), he was operating under difficult conditions, not much different that those we are seeing today. For me, it was not about whether he was able to accomplish everything he set out, or make us oober-prosperous, it was about his character. How did he treat his fellow citizen of Wisconsin? Who or what was he beholding too? Was he in anyone’s “pocket”? Nope. He never really desired to be a politician and to make a career of it; nor did he seek to be a “national leader”. He wanted to use his great skills to help the state he truly loved. Some analysts may assess his governorship as being mediocre, but in 20/20 hindsight, one decision he made (to the chagrin of many naysayers) was the establishment of the UW School of Veterinary Medicine. When chastised that Wisconsin didn’t need any more veterinarians, Gov. Dreyfus replied, “This is not about veterinarians, this is about Research.” That foresight eventually resulted in a little known researcher named James Thomson, whose work in stem cells has been universally monumental.
Since then, I have not seen a politician in either party, at the state and national level, who was honestly interested serving his people, until Barack Obama. What do Barak Obama, Jimmy Carter and Lee Dreyfus have in common? I know some are scratching their heads. They were men who truly wanted to serve, wanted to help, wanted to change things, but ultimately were not allowed to succeed because the forces and powers (primarily money-based) against them, used their resources to focus on preventing their success, rather than coming together to find a workable solution.
We now live in a political climate where resources, money, and people are used to thwart the success of others instead of finding conciliatory, shared solutions that create strong cities, states and countries. Its like the old childhood adage, If I cant have it, then I wont let you have it either!” We look at one person’s possible success as a marker for our own failure and we do it at all cost. I have never seen so many blatant lies, untruth’s, misinformation and obvious corruption as I have seen in the past year, let alone 3 weeks. We have a man, elected by the minority of Wisconsin voters, but slight majority of voters who turned out that day, who in his brief 13 weeks in office has disregarded the adjudications of the court, is attempting to enact a bill that is in direct opposition to the Constitution of the State of Wisconsin, has been “outed” as being financially beholding to out-of-state corporate interests that do not seek to better Wisconsin, but only use its people and resources for its financial gain, and has acted in direct opposition to his campaign promises of his own personal frugality and fiscal responsibility.
Those in the state that elected him must accept their share of responsibility in this. His record of service as Milwaukee County Executive is marred with dishonesty, corruption and bias to special interests that funded his campaign. His own personal record prior to that public office raises some eyebrows as well. We can go back to his college days and find a pattern of behavior that reflects forward to present day issues. Instead of being objective, we were persuaded and enticed by the savvy media propaganda used by expert political campaign marketing specialists.
Gone are the days of the old schools buses, painted red and white and carrying candidates whose desire is to serve the people. In its place are slick ads, making promises that wont be honored, sponsored by political action committees established by corporate entities with a vested financial interest in one candidate winning who will further their agendas and corporate (or on the flip side, national union) goals. To believe that the people have a voice and a choice is quickly slipping away.
This “fight for Wisconsin” is not really about our state constitutional right to collective bargaining or public workers having to sacrifice their share in this economy; it is not about balancing our budget and making “Wisconsin open for business”. It is not really about the loss of health services to the poor, the elderly or the non-insured or about keeping our rivers and waterways clean or even saving feral dogs from being used as research. It is about standing up and telling those in the political arena that we will no longer stand for dishonest men in political office; that we will not tolerate deception and trickery. We no longer accept that the voice with the most money is the voice that is most valuable. We must work towards coming back together, working together, compromising and creatively sacrificing what is necessary when times are hard.
I believe that when we are honest with ourselves, that the majority of Americans, of Wisconsinites are not on opposite ends of the political spectrum, but share many of the same and desires. In order to come together, we must be honest and seek honesty in those who lead. It is our responsibility to hold those elected accountable and to stand up and say no, when we recognize the harm that will befall from decisions that are mandated instead of debated.
I still believe that there can be change. I still have hope that the few that seek office to really serve the people can be successful. I believe in each citizens intelligence and their ability to see through the conservative and liberal propaganda; to recognize what it the most compassionate and fiscally sensible way in which to care for our communities, our neighbors, our brothers, our sisters. I still believe that within all humans is the ability and desire to do good to each other.
Friday, June 18, 2010
Purposeful Living
I think that sometimes we get so caught up in life's activities that we forget we are here not just to do, but to me, to experience life. I have heard many tell me that through these last few years of financial and personal struggle, sometimes life is just about "enduring". Everytime I heard that, I thought in my head, "yeah, yeah, right, right - you really dont know what to say". I know - attitude, its my Achilles. However, the thoughts still swam around in the liquid jello called my brain and the other day it all seemed to solidfy. Yes, there is the enduring part - but really its about purpose. I found my personal prayers switching from "help me to get through this" to "what is my purpose? I just want to have purpose?" Almost (literally) the second I made the switch in my thinking, the purpose presented itself. Now, I am sure that the purpose was lingering there all along, but I had done nothing to help realize it, make it possible, open myself up for it to embrace me. I was too much in myself to notice that there was something more than me ...
Friday, June 4, 2010
The time has come...
In a week, the last chick will have made the first leap out of the nest. He'll still have a few more milestones to cover before he takes off and soars in August, but the wings are strengthening and boy is the desire to leap ever so strong! I dont know whether to cover him with my wing or nudge him out with my beak. I guess it depends on the day. Today was a day I just wanted to cover him up and keep him in the nest, for just a little while longer.
Today, I also finished my first block of classes. They went very well and I know that I am on the right path. It keeps unfolding little by little. I sort of feel a little like the last chick - starting to see that someday I too may fly this particular nest of 24/7 motherhood. Its a little scary. As mom's we have put off, held back, stored in the closet, all the "selfish" dreams of our youth and now that there is the potential to have the time, effort and most importantly, the ENERGY to realize them, we're a little scared. Dreams are good - its the fruition of the dreams that takes some determination. I finally think I understand the old adage that "youth is wasted on the young" - its not necessarily the energy (or lack there of) - but the fearlessness. When you are young you are totally unaware of your fearlessness (it can easily evolve into recklessness - so be careful). A little older, a few life lessons and we hesitate. This time, there isnt a momma bird with a beak, poking over the edge, at least for most of us.
Today, I am grateful for my husband's nudge - its been a whole lot better than my mother's!
Today, I also finished my first block of classes. They went very well and I know that I am on the right path. It keeps unfolding little by little. I sort of feel a little like the last chick - starting to see that someday I too may fly this particular nest of 24/7 motherhood. Its a little scary. As mom's we have put off, held back, stored in the closet, all the "selfish" dreams of our youth and now that there is the potential to have the time, effort and most importantly, the ENERGY to realize them, we're a little scared. Dreams are good - its the fruition of the dreams that takes some determination. I finally think I understand the old adage that "youth is wasted on the young" - its not necessarily the energy (or lack there of) - but the fearlessness. When you are young you are totally unaware of your fearlessness (it can easily evolve into recklessness - so be careful). A little older, a few life lessons and we hesitate. This time, there isnt a momma bird with a beak, poking over the edge, at least for most of us.
Today, I am grateful for my husband's nudge - its been a whole lot better than my mother's!
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Career Change
I have done it. Took the plunge, jumped off the cliff, escaped the looney bin, however you want to call it. Its done. Over. After 10+ years of working from home as a dedicated (sometimes overly dedicated to the point of work-aholic) medical transcriptionist, manager and editor, it has all come to an end. By choice, you ask? Sort of... Because of economic conditions? Sort of that too... Mainly, cause I am so over it! That was a little strong eh? Sorry. I just really am, very over it!
It served its beautiful purpose. When I started, I was a single mom with three small children, who needed mom to be around home more than at an office. It was ideal. I more than supported our little family off of my wages and I couldnt have asked for a better blessing. Now, they are all gone. Well, almost all gone. The "baby" graduates from HS in 2-1/2 months. He has his college plans all in order and has half of his 6'4" frame body out the door already. There is no longer a need to be at home full-time.
I went through the usual, what do I do with myself, thing. I could paint/draw all day. I could do genealogy until I had traced everyones roots back to Adam himself. I could sew. All are great, wonderful, nice, but I want to work! That sounds pretty wild huh? I DO! I want to do something productive, something creative, something enjoyable. Something that contributes.
So, I have changed paths, jumped the cliff, probably just went from one looney bin to another, but I think this looney bin is going to be a lot more enjoyable than the former!
It served its beautiful purpose. When I started, I was a single mom with three small children, who needed mom to be around home more than at an office. It was ideal. I more than supported our little family off of my wages and I couldnt have asked for a better blessing. Now, they are all gone. Well, almost all gone. The "baby" graduates from HS in 2-1/2 months. He has his college plans all in order and has half of his 6'4" frame body out the door already. There is no longer a need to be at home full-time.
I went through the usual, what do I do with myself, thing. I could paint/draw all day. I could do genealogy until I had traced everyones roots back to Adam himself. I could sew. All are great, wonderful, nice, but I want to work! That sounds pretty wild huh? I DO! I want to do something productive, something creative, something enjoyable. Something that contributes.
So, I have changed paths, jumped the cliff, probably just went from one looney bin to another, but I think this looney bin is going to be a lot more enjoyable than the former!
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Passing on a Blog I follow...
I follow a wonderful LDS blogger from Las Vegas. She is a musician and a doctrinal whiz and has the wittiest sense of humor. Plus, her kids are basically the ages of my children and her adventures are so similar. I can laugh many times at what I immediately found to be the most irritating situation I had ever epxerienced as a mother.
Today, I stopped by her blog and her post was not the usual fun and witty essay. She wrote a very straightforward, very honest and yet expressive post on how she feels about some of the political commentary taking place in amongst ourselves in our places of worship - more importantly how we are treating others on the opposite sides of the political spectrum in our own community. Since I have been the recipient of, heard the same words spoken and felt the same indigation she expresses in her blog, I want to pass it on. You do not know what her political persuasion is (which is as it should be)... So please, if you read anything this year in the blogger world - read this.
http://thebackorderedlife.blogspot.com/2010/03/political-ranters-need-not-apply.html
Today, I stopped by her blog and her post was not the usual fun and witty essay. She wrote a very straightforward, very honest and yet expressive post on how she feels about some of the political commentary taking place in amongst ourselves in our places of worship - more importantly how we are treating others on the opposite sides of the political spectrum in our own community. Since I have been the recipient of, heard the same words spoken and felt the same indigation she expresses in her blog, I want to pass it on. You do not know what her political persuasion is (which is as it should be)... So please, if you read anything this year in the blogger world - read this.
http://thebackorderedlife.blogspot.com/2010/03/political-ranters-need-not-apply.html
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Update on the Endings and Beginings
So on the "I Promise to myself to do" list:
I have accomplished a few (without any hiccups, I might add):
2a - done. I was spurred on rather quickly by the announcement that Passport fees could go up and up and up…. They are already darn expensive. So we did it, out the door, on their way and before April 17, will have one in hand. YIPEE!
2b - done, or should I say on its way. The short crop is gone. A short angled bob in the interim to the long bob. More soccer momish than hippish, but I have relented!
3. In the planning stages. Now if the whole job issue thing would iron itself out, we could really get down to the nuts and bolts of planning!
5. I HAVE SO gotten over feeling bad!
On the "I Promist to Be Better At list:
1. This one is hard. I am averaging once a week, at best.
2. Emma done. Working on Sherlock Holmes. Does watching every Masterpiece Theatre available on DVD count????
5. Pretty good. Sugars still better than last year.
6. I am COMPLETELY unsuccessful at restrained eye rolling though. I give up!
By the way - haven’t had a cream puff since January!
I have accomplished a few (without any hiccups, I might add):
2a - done. I was spurred on rather quickly by the announcement that Passport fees could go up and up and up…. They are already darn expensive. So we did it, out the door, on their way and before April 17, will have one in hand. YIPEE!
2b - done, or should I say on its way. The short crop is gone. A short angled bob in the interim to the long bob. More soccer momish than hippish, but I have relented!
3. In the planning stages. Now if the whole job issue thing would iron itself out, we could really get down to the nuts and bolts of planning!
5. I HAVE SO gotten over feeling bad!
On the "I Promist to Be Better At list:
1. This one is hard. I am averaging once a week, at best.
2. Emma done. Working on Sherlock Holmes. Does watching every Masterpiece Theatre available on DVD count????
5. Pretty good. Sugars still better than last year.
6. I am COMPLETELY unsuccessful at restrained eye rolling though. I give up!
By the way - haven’t had a cream puff since January!
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