*title taken from a Mozart quote*
2006 was such an eclectic year. It would be almost impossible to put it into a neat little post. Half the year was spent in Ghana and the other half was spent in the US. Little notes from my journal give a glimpse of what the year was like.
The past couple days I've been fighting some kind of bug- and praying it isn't malaria. I told Daniel that if it continued and my fever stayed up then I would go ahead and take the artesunate . What makes me think it is malaria is because of the dreams- those strange dreams that seem to only come with malaria. They are more like night hallucinations. .................
The house is silent. Silence is so rare. Just 30 minutes ago it was all full of hustling and bustling and one by one the kids headed out the door. They yelled over their shoulders, "Bye mom see you later."
"Okay have fun!"
Now everything is covered with silence. I breathe and I can hear myself breathing. The deep intake of breath as I sit here typing. The water pipes make their regular noises. I can hear the computer hummmming away. Without the others around the sounds are amplified.
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Having lived the majority of my life in countries that were tropical, I am fascinated with the fall colors. The golden, red, orange, and brown colors are simply breathtaking. They fill up my senses, and yet....and yet...I look at the trees nearby that have already gone through the change of color and are bare...and I realize that these beautiful colors of the leaves are simply announcing their departure.
I wonder in the autumn of my life if I will come out in spectacular colors....announcing my soon coming winter season.
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Katrina told me she was going to drive over the pass. I had to let her go--- we have to let our kids go sometime--- I just hate how it is all happening so fast--- I mean--- I thought I had forever--- and ever and ever and ever--- but suddenly she is all grown up and she works and supports herself...she is driving over mountain passes by herself and zipping around on her own. sigh.
Katrina called a little while ago, and I answered and said "Is something wrong?"
"Nope, I'm about 20 minutes from the place, but I just need to talk to Cass"
I hand the phone to Cass, and I hear her say "Yes, of course..."Boston"...I know that one...."
She begins singing a line from a song, and then I hear Kat's voice on the other end singing with her....and I had to leave the room coz I was getting all teary-eyed, I'm not sure why....maybe it was because Sean, my eldest son, just confirmed that he is planning to ask Neisha to marry him very soon!! I guess I have to let him drive that mountain pass alone-- ...I've gotta let go....I just don't understand, if I'm so happy that they are growing up (which I am-= I'm soo proud of them!) WHY does it hurt sooooooo bad!!?? (Now that would make a great title to a song)
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Amazing! Snow! After years of green Christmas seasons- I'm standing in the midst of snow falling from the sky.
I went outside and said to anyone that would listen "The snow is marvelous, isn't it?" They just smiled and nodded and tried to walk away very quickly.
Katrina called and told me that it was really snowing up in Kirkland. I told her to put the pics on her myspace blog- she did and I swiped one-- it just is so "Kat"- click here to see Katrina in the snow!
Herein lies a labyrinth of memories...past and present... this is best navigated by going to the very beginning of the blog... it is in the first posts, from March 2008, in which the heart of this blog is found
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ohhhh i like the diversity this post offered. although I don't have a kid, i still understand your letting go. I have a younger sister whom I've helped take care of and she's in college now and we're more like friends...but there is a small part of me that feels motherly towards her and everytime she takes a step in a new direction..i want to rush in and help her or do it for her but then i remind myself that she has to cross it alone :)
ReplyDeleteyou know, when I saw snow flakes for the first time falling off the sky..I was soo soo excited...I called FAB in office and screamed on teh phone......"snow flakessssssss". he was in a room full of people and at least 10 of them heard me scream in happiness and everyone soon knew that I was experiencing my first snow flake :)
'A'- Your last couple of sentences left me with a wide smile!! I could so relate to what you were describing. I'm laughing thinking of those people who overheard you scream with delight!
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