Wednesday, June 10, 2009

TODAY's.......tomorrow.

Today….
This week has been a week of reflection. Tomorrow is the 4-year mark of mom’s passing. With that I have had many thoughts, and some emotion. I know last year I also posted about mom and dad….and I will most likely continue to post about them every year, because every year I seem to appreciate them and miss them all the more. I’m beginning to believe in the phrase, “Time wounds all Heals!” :) I am certain this will be a long post, so if you don’t wanna get sucked in….stop here. Enjoy some random pictures. I realize the quality of many is not great…but it’s what I have.

Today…I remember Grandma Karen, or for me, “mom”.
Today…I think back on many memories I carry with me, wishing they were not final, but alas, they are and so I cherish them.

Today…I remember all the trouble I caused, and the many, Oh so many times she came flying through the front door after learning from her secret spies at school what I had done ‘that’ day.
Today…I remember the breakfasts and dinners she would prepare, not to mention my favorite- requested every year chocolate birthday cake!
Today…I tremendously miss her cooking and baking and treats-and wish for more of those moments.
Today…I remember the support she always rendered in my many activities. From Show Choir to Volleyball to Basketball, to plays. She never missed anything if she could help it.
Today…I remember holiday decorations and traditions. She always made our house so cozy. And no holiday has EVER been the same without her.
Today…I wish I had taken more notes on her creativity! The woman never ran out of ideas. I never seem to find them.

Today…I long for her bursting contagious laugh.
Today…I miss church, and her solo giggles...then looking at the Hamblin’s, just to see their faces, especially Lee’s face beat red from laughing at her. (with her) :)
Today…I remember learning of my father’s cancer, and my mother’s strength in carrying on although she herself felt ill.
Today…I remember the trips home from college and each time there was something different in the house. She was always making things better in our old house.
Today…I remember a birthday trip home from college, when I brought a bunch of friends to go skiing. She had the house spotless, awesome Christmas decorations and beds ready all over the house for each guest.
Today…I remember Her own diagnosis with Cancer, and once again her strength as she fought back with surgeries and radioactive treatments for years.
Today…I remember her last years as she had valleys and peaks with her health-yet just kept smiling and just kept going.
Today…I remember my last Christmas with her, KNOWING it was our last, only to be surprised that the day after Christmas events would start the down-hill spiral to her final days.
Today…I remember the beginning of a trip to mesa with my nephew Kameron, and getting a phone call from my sister that mom had fallen and broken her hip.
Today…I remember being flooded with tears, then drying them quickly so kameron would be calm.
Today…I remember Kameron telling on me for shedding those tears. :)



(This pic is shortly after the hip fracture....in the Hospice house.)

(This is from decades ago, when they visited the polynesian cultural center in hawaii.)
(And this is visiting the PCC when she came to Hawaii for my graduation. Still the same fun lady!)


(This is from her visit to my graduation as well. We're at windy point.)

Today…I remember that night in the Springerville hospital, and the stupid events that took place. Scott being kicked out of the ER for asking the MD for pain medication for mom, and the MD being completely inappropriate.
Today…I remember I was threatened to be thrown out of said hospital, with police escort.
Today…I remember Marnie being the only one who could keep her cool and communicate with the incompetent staff that night. She is “mom” in every way possible.
Today…I remember aunt Wilda and Grandma Neita racing the wheel chairs up the hallway of that same hospital!
Today…I remember the brief airplane ride down to the Mayo Clinic…where we learned the true extent of this hip break. Did the fall cause the break? Or did the cancer, which had eaten the bone, cause the weakness, that caused the fall, which ended in the break, which couldn’t be repaired due to the non-existing bone, due to the cancer.
Today...I remember going over options for mom after this episode.
Today…I remember finally taking mom to Angie’s house so we could be the ones to care for her.
Today…I remember the selflessness of my oldest sister Angie, whom I’m afraid has never been adequately thanked.

(Just a fun picture I sent mom when I was attending BYU-H.)
Today…I remember the opportunity of caring for mom. From the days of Hawaii, I KNEW, she would be ‘crippled’ before she passed, and that it was my duty. I needed to be the caregiver. (one of the many.)
Today…I remember a sweet grandchild, Cimmeron, who brought so much joy to her life everyday. As did all her grandchildren. He was the lucky one who got to see her everyday!
Today…I remember mom yelling at Cimm from the other room as he practiced piano, to fix the wrong notes, just as she did to me…and all my sisters I’m certain. We laughed!
Today…I remember the years mom spent changing, and stopping her little habit of swearing.
Today…I remember the last time I heard her say Sh**, as she accidently dumped water all over her table and nightgown.
Today…I realize some habits die hard!
Today...I remember mom trying to dial the remote control to make a phone call. :) Technology these days! :)
Today…I remember taking her home to Eagar. A gift from Jason and Tim Eagar…and Neita. They drove to the valley in their van, put a recliner in the back, loaded her up and off we went. Neita kept her company in the Van, and I followed close behind for any needs that should arise.
Today…I remember finally getting back to her own home, and saw how glad she was.
Today…I remember the MANY visitors and friends who offered such service and love to mom through those last months. She was blessed with friendships!
Today…I remember mom being pushed in her wheelchair by Neita up to Bashas to buy Ice-cream. (our favorite food group.) -though we had 4 or 5 different types in our freezer! Who could tell her that.
Today...I remember mom using Bill Franks motored scooter...and us almost getting caught in the middle of main street due to a little mal function.
Today…I remember mom wanting to be pushed down to the bank to see Scott.
Today…I remember dad, having Jr. drive him around town in his last days, until he found where Scott was working for the day, where they sat and watched him.
Today…I remember mom asking “if Scott would be embarrassed.” I assured her No. Hopefully I was right.
Today…I remember making my bed on the floor, by mom’s bed each night as it got dark. She didn’t want to be alone. I didn’t blame her.
Today…I remember that each night, I would read to her one, two or three talks from the latest General Conference ensign. She loved the gospel more than anything, and it ALWAYS brought her such comfort.
Today...I remember Tracy as the back-up. Always ready to come at a phone call. I took a shower one morning, and got out to Tracy there, helping mom. Apparently she got nervous by herself for a few minutes.
Today…I remember my siblings and their effort to visit at every opportunity. Angie, Cimm and I there daily. Leisel and her kid’s daily visits and meals. Her one-on-one time with mom to quickly get stories recorded for each child. Marnie came with her kids, as often as she could. And Scott drove down from Eagar every weekend. Nothing brought mom more happiness than her family.
Today…I remember our disparity, to take away mom’s pain.
Today…I remember Kissing mom good-bye to go start nursing school. The 2 phone calls that I received the following week, from a weak and tired lady who wanted to say hi and check in! She wasn't quite all there...but her intentions were pure.
Today…I remember the phone call to tell of her final breaths. I hadn’t wanted to be there. But I quickly regretted it.
Today…I realize that time will not heal the hole left behind when you lose your parents. It merely dulls the sting.
Today…I wish I had spent more time appreciating and loving and living every moment I could with my parents those many years ago.
Today...I realize regret gets us no-where.
Today...I realize that though I feel somewhat shorted, there is NO DOUBT in my mind there is a reason for EVERYTHING.
Today...I realize one day everything will be oh so clear! the hurt will only be worth it.
Today…I wish my Love Eric had the opportunity to meet some great in-laws, and know of their love and get to know their awesome personalities.
TODAY...I miss my parents!
Love you Mom and Dad!


15 comments:

Robin said...

Thank you...

Brandy Young said...

I remember Aunt Karen being the best/most awesome Sunday School teacher I have ever had!

Skeezie you never fail to get me bawling like a baby and I love that you write such memorable blogs about your parents. :)

Love you!

Michael said...

love you and thinking about you. There is truth in your thought that time doesn't heal all wounds...I think it makes us love the ones we have and have lost more, but the loss is still there. I think you're mom is very proud of you skeezie. You have become a fantastic, honest, amazing individual.

The Gouldings said...

YOU DID IT AGAIN! I couldn't get through it without bawling. Of course, that's what I do best. Loved the post and will share it on FB.

Unknown said...

Thank you for that Skeezie. I miss your mom a lot and it was wonderful to read that and remember the times I had been with her and how wonderful she always treated me - like another sister.

Anonymous said...

Well said, your parents were wonderful people and I really miss them. Your mom was a "hoot" especially at girls camp. What memories I have growing up of your family. I know your mom and dad are proud of all of you.

Scott and Candice Moore said...

This was beautiful and amazing! Thank you for sharing it!

Dave and Cindy said...

I remember Cimmeron coming for piano lessons and telling me all about how his grandma was helping him. He always smiled as he told me, even though he sometimes said it was a tiny bit annoying. =) He ALWAYS attributed learning a song quicker than I had anticipated to his loving grandma's instruction at home.

Dorlene said...

Hey Sweetie...this was so touching - thank you for sharing with us. I loved your mom, she was one unique Karen. Didn't know your dad as well, but what I did know I liked. Hope all is well.

Anonymous said...

i so miss your mom's laugh too.
and i miss her love. she ALWAYS made me feel so loved!!!!!!!

The Frandsens said...

What great parents, and what a great daughter. I loved your post, it helped remind me to appreciate every moment I have with my parents. Wish I could've known yours! ( I remember meeting your mom for about two minutes in HI)

P.S. When are you coming to visit?

emily said...

Man, I don't even know your mom, but I was crying and missing her too. She left a beautiful legacy in you though and she can be very proud of that.

Brigitte said...

One day as a pretty new missionary serving in Mesa, I was walking across the temple grounds when I heard someone yell, "Gitti!" It was my wonderful Aunt Karen. Seeing her was so great- she told me how she had called my mission president to see if she could see me and was told "no". Then lo and behold, she got to do it anyways-

How I miss you Aunt Karen- I still have the lamp you and Aunt Suzie gave me for our wedding. I'll never get rid of it because it reminds me of your love.

Kates said...

What a great way to remember her. This made me cry. I hope I get to see you at our class reunion and meet your hubby, and your house is beautiful. I love it!

jaime said...

Very sweet Skeezie, I may not have grown up in RV, but your parents always made me feel welcome. Your blog was very touching.