“Life must be lived and curiosity kept alive. One must never, for whatever reason, turn his back on life.”~Eleanor Roosevelt~
I know I had promised to write more previously, and I am not in the habit of making light on my promises…I have to confess, life got in the way. However, the world did not stop while I was dealing with what my life had thrown at me.
First, the tragedy of many lost children. I will not rehash the horror that occurred at the Sandy Hook Elementary School in Newtown, Connecticut on December 14th. My heart will forever hurt for the families who lost so much right before the holidays. I was actually informed on this past Friday, the 28th, that I am overprotective. I will not deny it, but truly, is there any wonder why? If I tell my son to not wander too far ahead of me, it’s not because I want to stifle him, I want him safe because today’s world is not like the world this particular person grew up in. We no longer have any regard for the human life as we once did. I may be overprotective now, but know that it is so he can grow up to be his own person.
Second, the predicted “Doom’s Day,” that was to occur on December 21st. How many of these predictions have we lived through so far? Add another tick for this one. It went on like any other day without a hitch…and we all woke up the following day, December 22nd. Actually, we (being my family and I) left on vacation on the 22nd. So here we are heading into a new year…and what a year it promises to be 🙂
Third, I wish to extend a belated Christmas to everyone. Between the Christmas shopping and wrapping and everything else that happens during the Christmas season…I got sidetracked. After I sent a picture to someone very dear to me of my son surrounded by his gifts, I was informed that he made out like a bandit. But, you have to understand, I may have gone overboard because this was the first Christmas in which my son could truly take part in the festivities. I even wrapped the gifts from Santa in a different wrapping paper, not that he noticed the difference. Actually we celebrated Christmas in Illinois, then proceeded to celebrate our little family Christmas after we returned home on the 27th. It all fell together quite nicely 🙂
Fourth, I celebrated my (apparently) 29th year of life. I do not know how accurate this number is…I lost track once my son was born. The preggo mommy syndrome struck that part of my brain and it has of yet recovered it seems. No matter, I suppose later on I can truly claim to be younger than I really am, just simply because I can’t remember my true age. Yes, I know there is an easy way to remedy this, however, it involves math, and well, math and I just do not get along well at all.
Fifth, I would like to wish every one of you a Happy New Year!! Seeing as I have no idea how long it will be until I will write another blog. I do hope it isn’t too long, but you know…life may have a different idea as to what I am able to accomplish in the next few days. So I would like to close this blog out wishing everyone a spectacular New Year, and many wishes for your safety. Remember, it isn’t a happy new year unless you arrive with it for some people…
Live life, enjoy the little things, and indulge in compassion – for those less fortunate, for those who need a helping hand, and for those who are lost.
Oh and I forgot to mention that my son was able to enjoy his first snow while we were in Illinois. He now knows the value of snowballs, and how to make them as well as what ice looks like, and what it feels like to slip on some and fall on your rear-end (not his favorite experience). I wish I had some pictures to share with y’all but we only were able to get out to enjoy the snow one day and my phone had needed to charge. But I will forever keep that memory stored in my heart, of my little boy struggling to walk in knee-deep snow and make snowballs with his mittened hands. Oh the joys of being a mother!! 🙂