Wednesday, October 14, 2020

Manna: An Unexpected But Welcome Blessing

 

To say I wasn't ready for my Manna cat's passing is an understatement. With no prior warning to any illness my big ragdoll passed away during the night curled up peacefully next to me. 

Shock and disbelief. 

I hate sudden change, especially sudden death. There is something about that which seems unreal. I was probably in shock most of the day but in the pandemic life right now, I don't have the luxury of putting everything on hold to grieve. 

Fortunately, I've done A LOT of emotional work on grieving with the passing of other animals. At night is the hardest time for me because that routine is when I would care, play and cuddle with Manna the most. I pick up his ashes tomorrow, which will be hard and every time I look at the cat tower and see the box he used to sleep in, my heart aches. 

With every loss, I always refer back to a book that teaches all the things we never learn as children about loss and grieving, The Grief Recovery Handbook. This book guided me through my previous losses and opened my eyes to the fact that death is not the only loss we experience. Loss visits us in hundreds of ways. 

Anyway, as always, I go through writing a little letter to my pets when they pass. They contain three elements: apologies, forgiveness, and "I want you to know" statements. This is very healing to my heart. 

Dearest Manna, 

I've been thinking about our time together all the way back from your kitten'hood and have some things to share. First, I apologize for not playing with you extra the night you passed away. Had I known, of course we would have played extra with the laser. I apologize for not taking extra time to pat you or kiss your sweet forehead. You have the softest fur on the planet, I swear. I apologize for letting the bird feeder stay on the ground so long instead of putting it up sooner for you to have fun and watch more birds. I forgive you for leaving so suddenly and for being the type of cat who often hid their illness. And of course, although easier for you, I forgive the fact that you died in my bed next to me with nothing I could do. Sorry for freaking out. I don't think there was a single thing you ever did that made me upset...well, maybe drooling on me when you were super comfy and I was patting you. Ha. I want you to know how much joy and laughter you brought into my life. You were playful as a kitten, scampering around with your zippy's when you got to run for the first time. You tried so hard to win Sunny and Trickle over, and finally did. You were Sunny's biggest companion and Trickle's largest comfort when she passed away. I want you to know that I miss you, fluffer-butt, and wish you weren't gone. Thank you for loving me, bringing me comfort, and teaching me so many valuable lessons on trust and gratitude. Rest well. 

Love, me.

Friday, September 18, 2020

Fall 2020 "Bucket List"

I am part of a Hygge group on Facebook and a member named Mitzi Barber created a fall bucket list for the group. I adjusted it for items I could do in Texas and thought I'd share. I also created a post with additional ideas a few years back. You can find it here: Fall Season To-Do Ideas 




Monday, September 14, 2020

A Cute Gift for Your Love

I made this cute, small gift for my wonderful beau and wanted to share this idea on how to encourage your significant other: 

1. Grab a small notebook. Mine was from a birthday adventure I had at an AirBnB called the Cell Block
2. Take a spare lipstick, lather it on thick and "kiss" several pieces of paper.
3. Under those kisses, write encouraging quotes or love messages then cut them out.
4. Using tape/lamination sheets, cover over the kiss and quotes so they won't smudge.
5. Next, cut around each one, then tape one per page of the notebook. 
6. Write a thoughtful message on the front page explaining the journal.
7. Add a single kiss on the cover, wrap and surprise them. 


Kisses and quotes

Tuesday, August 11, 2020

Family time during the Quarantine

Spending time with family in late July through early August. My grandma celebrated her 90th birthday! My daughter's coworker braided her hair and taught her its African background. My son built his sister a sweet computer and has been spending time with friends. Branch is doing well but like us he is ready for the weather to cool down so we can spend more time outside. I'm also still working remotely and have been inspired by Hamilton's release on Disney+.

















Wednesday, June 3, 2020

Camping: Into the wild

 "Into the wild I go, losing my way but finding my soul."[anony, nd]



The family spent some time camping during the quarentine. We are novice to say the least. Since most of the state parks were still closed at the time in Texas, I used the website Hipcamp to locate tent camping opportunities to stay on others properties. This one was between Glen Rose and Cleburne. We had planned on staying two nights however storms blew in the first night. Being in a humid tent in the wind and rain is NOT my idea of a good time. We pulled camp the next day. Ha. Still, it was an adventure. 










Monday, May 11, 2020

Creating a Word Toolbox


I was challenged to create a poem based on a "Word Toolbox." The idea is that you pull books off your shelf, flip to random pages then write down words or phrases that stand out to you.

I grabbed an older book of classic stories and, after researching some uncommon words for definitions, wrote the poem below.  

Ancient Mistress

"My little camp sits betwixt an oaken thicket and moonlit lagoon.
Tonight I carefully select a perfect cudgel then head for a walk around the water's frayed shores.



I did not use all the words so that my short visual poem wasn't jumbled.

Tuesday, April 21, 2020

Answering the Question: "Who Are You?"

In a book I am reading, one artist is asked the question, "Who Are You? She wrote a poem to describe herself. I loved the idea of using symbolism to answer. Mine is below.

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Who Am I?

I am cozy warm blankets
that all creatives bundle up in.
Sunrises and singing,
calm dark with sleeping. 

I am lightening bugs flashing
quietly in the forest.
And bridges, the ones connecting cities.

Ask me tomorrow and
growth will change the picture
because, who I am
is like the dawn. 



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