Showing posts with label Peace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Peace. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Simple Moments

I'm home alone.
It doesn't happen often. 
I turned off the TV and opened my book.
Just the sounds of my favorite old clock ticking peacefully...
And the rain.

Sunday, February 9, 2014

Unplugged

Sunday night.  I sit at my computer feeling exhausted - brought on by a nasty, lingering cold I cannot shake, thoughts going on in my head and things for which I have no control.

It seems lately I continually log into social media and find myself shaking my head or wanting to respond with something completely unacceptable.  It was time to wake up and ask myself some serious questions.  Do I alienate those people who feel they should always be at the top of my news feed?  Do I respond with a comment that makes me feel better?

After the umpteenth time I read my news feed, wondered the intent of comments made and signed off - once and for all.  I deactivated the account.  Oh it's still there.  I can log on any given moment and step right back into the 'mean girl' drama but why bother.

I took it a step further and removed Snapchat and all but two of the games I play with family and friends. I regained some control - and you know what?  It feels marvelous!

There are so many impersonal relationships in social media.  Oh sure. you can drop a quick note to say Hi. You can put up pictures to share.  But where is the interaction?  Sadly its not just friends - its family interaction too. 

Now maybe I can finally get around to finishing the multiple blogs I've started and never finished.  Or at least reacquaint myself with my creative side once again.  As for reaching me...  I'm still in the same place, same email, same phone number. Lets talk!

At Peace

Sunday, January 8, 2012

Riley


Manhattan's Golden Sonrise - Riley
December 30, 1997-January 8, 2012

Riley is at peace. I know he's at peace. I held his head and watched him relax while taking his final breath. My head knows our family made the right decision.

Riley has spent the past two weeks laying on the same blankets in the same spot. We kept pushing water though he ate very little. His muscles atrophied. He probably had pain in his hips. He leaned and walked to the right leaving us to believe he probably had a stroke.

This is not the quality of life he was accustomed to - he no longer slept upstairs with us nor had he followed us around the house.

Yes we know. It doesn't make the heart hurt any less. We've lost a dear member of our family. But he's at peace.