Thursday, December 31, 2009
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Convenience Store! ! !
The little elves who came to help...
Thank you to the little elves, Talilah, Remington, Trekker, Adam & Athena for coming over and putting up and decorating the Christmas tree.
Yesterday, I began pulling out the Christmas and low and behold I had my own little cry fest. I am miss Joe so much and it is difficult to have to spend another Christmas alone without him. From his birthday in September until Christmas in December there are just too many anniversaries and holidays for me to handle. I wish I were braver or stronger or loved him less--anything so it didn't hurt so bad...
So a great big thank you to all of you who have listened and comforted me. Especially Patty, Amanda, Athena & Farrah. It's not that anyone person can do anything, but just knowing that someone is there caring about you and loving you somehow makes it easier.
Yesterday, I began pulling out the Christmas and low and behold I had my own little cry fest. I am miss Joe so much and it is difficult to have to spend another Christmas alone without him. From his birthday in September until Christmas in December there are just too many anniversaries and holidays for me to handle. I wish I were braver or stronger or loved him less--anything so it didn't hurt so bad...
So a great big thank you to all of you who have listened and comforted me. Especially Patty, Amanda, Athena & Farrah. It's not that anyone person can do anything, but just knowing that someone is there caring about you and loving you somehow makes it easier.
All I want for Christmas is...
Today's Writing Prompt: Want
Complete this thought:"All I want for Christmas* is..."
To spend an hour in his arms...
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Today's Writing Prompt: Hug
Come up with a simile or metaphor for how you feel when you get a really good hug.
A good hug is like a blanket that warms you when you're cold,It wraps you tight from head to toe,
And provides shelter from the elements and the world.
A good hug stabilizes your inner core
While strengthening who you are.
And good hug lets you know you are okay, loved and accepted.
A good hug reminds you that you are not traveling this journey alone,
It gives you the energy through love to carry on...
Monday, December 7, 2009
What do you Wish you Liked, but don't
This is an easy writing prompt----EXERCISE. I know that it may surprise you learn that I don't like to exercise, but then you look and me and know it's true. In my new house I have set up an exercise room, but it is not working--it only gets dusty in there. Just the thought of exercising is enough to make me cringe. Once I do it I am proud of myself, and I don't find it too bad, but it is that initial effort that I just don't have. I can quit smoking, drinking, coffee, and other bad habits, but I have yet to figure out a good way to begin the exercise habit. In fact there was one point in my life I even looked forward to exercising, but that is only a fleeting memory now...Hopes & dreams, maybe it will happen again...but then maybe not...
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Six Word Saturday! Describe your life in six words.
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Throwing in the Towel
It is fascinating how many people say to me, "you are so strong." Strong Whatever; is there another option? Many of us do what we have to do when there are no other options. Everyone's life will take a turn or detour that we may never have imagined nor expected, these things are out of our control. When this happens we only have certain options, and this is when someone peeking into our world can wonder, contemplate and query, what they would do. Much of the time their preferred option would be the non-existent option of not participating, or avoiding the real issue by giving us credit that we are strong. We are not strong there are just no other options. Throwing in the towel falls into this category, an illusion, HOWEVER I have thrown in the towel, especially in the past five years, every time IT IS an option...
(Writing prompt from the blog: The One Minute Writer @ http://oneminutewriter.blogspot.com/)
(Writing prompt from the blog: The One Minute Writer @ http://oneminutewriter.blogspot.com/)
Saturday, November 7, 2009
Thoughts from the Widow Lott
I have learned 5 things since Joe died:
1-Some people with pray for you while other will prey on you.
2-It's all fun and games until someone calls an attorney.
3-Loneliness is worse in the dark.
4-Washcloths work better than tissues, but handkerchiefs are socially acceptable.
5-In our society, the right to drink supersedes everyone's right to be safe on the road.
1-Some people with pray for you while other will prey on you.
2-It's all fun and games until someone calls an attorney.
3-Loneliness is worse in the dark.
4-Washcloths work better than tissues, but handkerchiefs are socially acceptable.
5-In our society, the right to drink supersedes everyone's right to be safe on the road.
5 years
It has been five years since Joe died.
I sure miss him.
I miss his laugh, his strong arms, his bald head, and his soft hair. I miss his bear hugs, his sense of humor and his jokes. I miss waking up next to him and falling asleep in his arms. I miss his walking across the floor with muddy shoes. I miss him calling me 400 times a day, and I miss his kisses goodbye. But most of all I miss living with him because everything was possible and not so scary when he was around.
I left one white rose on his headstone to represent our pure and eternal love.
I took the other white rose home, for the same reason.
Death may separate us, but it does not end our marriage nor does it end our love for each other. Our relationship continues on and even though he doesn't walk through the door, or call on the phone I know he is still around walking with me through life and helping me when he can. I know that he misses me and his family as much as we all miss him.
I left one white rose on his headstone to represent our pure and eternal love.
I took the other white rose home, for the same reason.
Death may separate us, but it does not end our marriage nor does it end our love for each other. Our relationship continues on and even though he doesn't walk through the door, or call on the phone I know he is still around walking with me through life and helping me when he can. I know that he misses me and his family as much as we all miss him.
Friday, October 30, 2009
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Happy Anniversary--29 years today!
The first five years were amusing & necessary.
The next 5 years we worked hard to build our family.
The following 5, we "found our groove" & laughed allot.
Then, for five years we "sailed on through" facing everything together.
Finally, we frosted the cake with the final five; they were sweetest.
But, these past 5 have been the loneliest & the most difficult.
I miss you...
The next 5 years we worked hard to build our family.
The following 5, we "found our groove" & laughed allot.
Then, for five years we "sailed on through" facing everything together.
Finally, we frosted the cake with the final five; they were sweetest.
But, these past 5 have been the loneliest & the most difficult.
I miss you...
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Ministering
I loved this article in the Ensign, and it made me think about ministering.
I encourage you to do the same:
I encourage you to do the same:
In his personal ministry, President Monson has shown the difference between administering and ministering. Church members administer programs and ordinances, but they minister to individuals, loving them and coming to their relief. In reaching out to others, President Monson has emulated the Savior, who “came not to be ministered unto, but to minister” (Mark 10:45).
“Today there are hearts to gladden, there are deeds to be done—even precious souls to save,” President Monson has declared. “The sick, the weary, the hungry, the cold, the injured, the lonely, the aged, the wanderer, all cry out for our help.”
(“The Blessings of Ministering,” Ensign, Oct 2009, 34–37)
Monday, October 12, 2009
Monday, September 28, 2009
Friday, September 25, 2009
Don't worry about it
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Just a note
I just wanted to thank everyone who has been willing to help me when I have asked. Does anyone really understand or comprehend how difficult it is to ask for help when you are in a really bad situation. I have come to learn two things:
1. there are people you can count on
2. there are people you cannot count on
Thank you to those I can count on. The rest of you, I hope I'm there to help you and your loved when they need it, as much as you have helped me.
Monday, September 14, 2009
Joe's Birthday
On the way there we sang Lollipop, played the animal guessing game,
and talked about Kindergarten.
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In my heart he still loves,
In my mind I talk to him,
And in my prayers I thank God for him.
My life is loneliness,
My heart, severed,
My mind is dazed,
And in my prayers I ask God for help.
I cannot look forward,
I only look back,
I remember days we shared,
And in my prayers I share my grief with God.
He helps and answers,
He knows my grief,
And daily, He is with the man I love.