Maybe it’s just the oxycodone talking

Maybe it’s just the oxycodone talking

I hurt today. It’s frustrating to be back on the pain meds after doing so well for so long.

This is part of the battle, part of the getting up every day and getting on with life despite the stumbling blocks you find on your way.

These are the little things to which I cling:

  • The sun on my aching legs.
  • My daughter running over and giving me kisses at random moments throughout the day.
  • When my hands lose the strength to open the jar of baby food, I know she’ll be ok with just a bowl of cheerios and raisins. Daddy can feed her the vegetables later.
  • Chocolate gelato
  • Ginger ale
  • Chocolate gelato with ginger ale – don’t raise your eyebrow at me, it’s an amazing combination
  • My husband is going to give me a massage tonight – right Babe?
  • My daughter has figured out that letters and words are symbols that represent sound and meaning
  • Giggles – there is nothing quite so medicinal as baby giggles

Maybe it’s just the oxycodone talking, but I’m really feeling blessed.

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You can learn more about my cancer story here:

my cancer story | Judy Schwartz Haley

 

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My blue-eyed girl

My blue-eyed girl

My daughter has the most amazing eyes.

blue-eyed girl

Of course they are that beautiful azure blue, but that is just the color.

She speaks with her eyes. I’ve seen her express love, joy, fear, sadness. Her eyes flirt, play coy, she laughs with her eyes. Her eyes are curious, studious, they narrow when she’s questioning, widen when she’s accepting. She is learning so much about communication right now, new words every day, but she already says so much with those amazing blue eyes.

I love my blue-eyed girl.

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Dear Gem – Month 16

Dear Gem – Month 16

I recently heard a quote that really resonated with me:

Life is not waiting for the storm to pass, it’s learning to dance in the rain.

I love the way this is stated, and it’s one of those life lessons that I really want you to understand.  Your life is never going to be perfect.  There will always be something that is not quite right, sometimes worse than others.  You can’t just tell yourself that “things will be better when…”, or I’ll get on with my life after….”  Live Now – regardless of what’s going on in your life.

Besides, dancing in the rain can be a lot of fun.

Kissing in the rain is pretty awesome too – but, you’ll wait another 20 years to find that out.  Right?

As I”m writing this letter I’m sitting in a big hospital recliner as the chemo drips into me.  It’s not my favorite way to spend an afternoon, I’d rather not have to deal with this at all.  But it’s not all that bad either.  It’s nowhere near as bad as my imagination made it out to be back when I was diagnosed.  It’s interesting how the imagination tends to run towards best case and worst case scenarios, and spends very little time in the middle ground where most of reality exists.

An imagination is a wonderful thing – and I hope you develop yours and put it to good use.  It is also a power that can be abused; be sure to use this power for good and not evil.  Let your imagination run free as you are generating new ideas, but when it comes time to applying these ideas to real world applications, then it’s time to do some research. And by research, I don’t mean disregard everything that doesn’t support your point of view.  Seriously.  If you come across evidence that disproves your theory, chase it down.  Do not ignore it.  It is so important to educate yourself on the whole issue; failing to do so will damage your credibility.  And lets face it, there will be times in your life when your credibility is all you have to offer.  Take good care of it.

/lecture

Sorry about that, sometimes I get on my soapbox and prattle on about things not one else really wants to discuss.  But then that’s why I have a blog.

You had your first overnight stay away from us this month.  Daddy and I went camping with friends and you stayed with Grandma for two nights.  That must have been a lot of fun for you.  I’m sure Grandma enjoyed it as well. Grandma is awesome and all, but still, three days and two nights away from you wasn’t easy.  You, on the other hand, seemed to think it was pretty cool.  Good for you.

I love that you are so adaptable.  I keep hearing that kids need routine and they need things to be the same all the time, but that doesn’t seem to be the case with you, my little adventurous one.  Adaptability is another one of those life skills that will take you places, and make your life a lot more interesting, fun, and easier too. The adaptability makes it easier for us to travel with you, which means more adventures for you, too.

We spent this past weekend in Bellingham, and we had a wonderful time.  Your adaptability makes it so easy for us to travel with you.  You love and adventure, and so do we.

You love to dance and you get to bouncing and swinging around whenever you hear music. Tonight you figured out that you could make yourself dizzy by spinning in circles.  You spent the longest time spinning and giggling and falling down, then getting up and doing it over again.

You are learning so much every day and your vocabulary is just exploding.  You can say all different parts of the body: Eye, nose, ear, toes, foot, belly.  You know one and two.  You are getting better about using the sign for thank you when we give you things. You love to give hugs and kisses, and you warn us that we are going to get a kiss by announcing it first.  And you are so loving and sweet to your dolls and stuffed animals.  You give them hugs and kisses, and rock them and sing and talk to them. You try to share your cookies and water with them too.  You are becoming such a sweet little girl.

You bring so much joy to our lives.  Being your mother makes me want to be a better person.  You inspire me.

I love you.

Mommy

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Maybe it’s just the oxycodone talking

30 things I vow to do this summer

so many things to do this summer
1. Kick Cancer’s Ass!
2. Get lots of sleep
3. Eat my veggies every day
4. Become habitual about exercise
5. Get really, really good at yoga – like sexy, awesome good
6. Catch up on all those thank you cards I need to send out
7. Rearrange the furniture in the nursery
8. Write more
9. Find ways to fit a little Joy into even the crappy days
10. Play
11. Dance
12. Sing (sorry if you happen to be within earshot)
13. Giggle
14. Snuggle with my baby
15. Get caught up on all the movie watching I’ve missed the past few years
16. Read a book for fun
17. Work the kinks out of my blog
18. Write fiction
19. Get a massage, maybe several
20. Pay the late fee at the library so I can check out more books
21. Blog more
22. Increase my blog readership
23. Learn to focus on what I can control and let go of what I can’t
24. Play
25. Spend as much time with my little girl as I can
26. Tickle my daughter more
27. Snuggle with my husband
28. Go on as many adventures as we can
29. Laugh
30. Do the best I can to make sure my breast cancer doesn’t interrupt my baby’s childhood.

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