In the quiet

It’s been a long time since the house has been this quiet. The kids are napping upstairs while Grizzly is asleep downstairs. The only sound I hear is the humming of the central air fading in and out. There’s calmness all around me but why is the room so heavy? I feel like my thoughts are pulling me in all different directions and it’s making me so tired. My body so heavy. I try to breathe in and out softly hoping my mind will calm but it doesn’t. Is there a turn off switch so I can stop the thoughts that don’t need my immediate attention or the pains that way heavy on my shoulder. Why can’t I just push those things aside and think of all that is right now in front of me. Like the chance to just relax and take in the stillness of the moment. How do I learn to be in the moment? These are some of my battles within myself that I try to handle with memories of loved ones. Thoughts of the children and special events that fill my days. I do my best to focus on all that is good in my life and I remember all that was not so good to remind me I am who I am today because of all of it. Life is full of many things not all good but this is the way we learn how to truly appreciate the good in our lives. If there was no hurt and pain how would we truly know and feel love and happiness. Things have a way of coming together and making sense. Sometimes it takes a long time to figure out just what that is but in time you do. I guess this is my reminder to myself.  

The Summer Wind

I’m not sure if it’s the cool Fall breeze blowing in the summer air or if it’s the memories flooding this head but it’s sending chills up and down my body. Raising those little back of the neck hairs. I think the kids are feeling it too. They did an amazing job in Super Soccer Stars this morning. It has to be the cool wind blowing around the kids faces because they were full of life and energy. They were giggling and following directions like no other day. The excitement had us all smiles and giddy. When it was time for a water break they ran into my arms. Eyes lit up and smiles reached the moon and back. The hugs were more meaningful if that’s even possible and the love that floated around us today was felt for miles and miles. This is a day I needed. Hoping everyone is feeling the love through the breeze and hugs through the summer wind.  

My Fall in Summer

I’m not sure what it is about today but I’m feeling nostalgic. Maybe it’s the summer breeze that passes through my hair from time to time or the crinkling of leaves under my shoes as I walk around but it’s something. It’s a feeling of Fall in Summer if that makes any sense. I hear the tree sounds as I watch the swaying of branches and leaves. I look all around and I see brown leaves on the streets, sidewalks and on stoops. I smell fresh roasted coffee along with pastries and cinnamon. I don’t know where this is coming from but it’s there. The warmth around me is heavy but soothing and all I want to do is nestle in the arms of the one I love. It’s moments like these that you want to last a lifetime. You want to hold in a special place to be pulled out when convenient. It’s times like these that the laughter of children fills your every void and keeps you remembering the amazing life in front of us, around us and within us. Welcome to my Fall in Summer.  

Sometimes you need to hear it too

While the kids napped I went out for a moment to run an errand. I bumped into an old acquaintance along the way. But before I could even greet her hello she started talking about everything that was wrong in her life and how she wished she could be and look more like me or anyone else walking in front of us. I told her as I tell so many others that come to me with the same complaint. We each have our own problems and demons that we need to work out. Just because someone is smiling on the outside or looks put together doesn’t mean they are not going through something too. It just means they are doing their best to keep positive for everyone else while dealing with the issues they face inside daily. Your life is your own. You must treat it in a way that will make you happy. Fill yourself up with hope, love and peace. These things are beautiful once you learn to accept and live them. We are all unique in our own crazy ways. I’ll be the first to admit that I beat myself up about a lot of things. Even things as stupid as gaining a few pounds, or not keeping my weight down as I promised myself, or petty things like my looks. Then there are the bigger things that I feel like I fail at when others see differently. As I said we each have our demons but that doesn’t mean you are not special. You were made the way God intended. You need to appreciate and accept it and realize there are so many others worse than you. And yet they see the good and come to understand they too are where they are supposed to be. I tried to open her eyes to all she has in her life besides the failures but it was like talking to an ocean wind that keeps catching your breath and forces you to try to breathe again before doing it all over again. In the middle of it all, my thoughts drifted to times sitting with my Nonna and holding her hand. Trying to make her understand how much we all love her and how soon she would be well enough to leave the rehabilitation center and go back to her remolded home. As my friend talked I kept thinking of Nonna and how she never had the chance to go back home. It made me feel like I failed her and she left us not knowing all the beauty that was around her. She was full of life and loved so deeply. Man did she have jokes and a spunky personality. At that moment I snapped back to my friend and told her to stop. I explained that we have so much around us to be thankful for and we should enjoy the beauty that surrounds us. Life is not forever and we need to make what we can out of the time we are given. I felt like my Nonna gave me the strength and wisdom (again) to show her how much she is loved and I think at that moment she was with us both. My friend hugged me and said she understood. As I watched her go down the stairs to the subway I realized that I needed the pep talk more than she did. I no longer saw her but I sure felt my Nonna in the breeze.

A little wine

I’m not a drinker but if I have to drink I go with the frozen fruity drinks. I try wine from time to time as my husband says it’s an acquired taste and I guess I haven’t acquired it yet. However, after a long day I truly appreciated that glass of red wine and understand the calmness it brings. I held my glass close to me as the music played, closed my eyes and tried to block out the circling movements that Gio continued to do the entire day. From the stomping of the feet to the squatting in tears, and the constant cleaning of a butt hole that wouldn’t let the friggin poop pass through. I can smell the smells and hear the mommy please clean it, clean it and the pleading for the butt pain to go away. My heart felt for him as he walked around like a chicken with no head. Not knowing what he was feeling and what could be done. He just wanted to poop in the potty. Any potty from the big potty seats to the baby seats. From the upstairs bathroom to the downstairs bathroom anything to make it come out. Then finally and slowly things started to happen. It wasn’t for a few more attempts after that one, that he was no longer worried and upset. This day was full of many things, but one thing I know for sure is the glass of wine was very much appreciated.

When you need a mom save

I needed my two moms today and they both came into my day at just the right time. Love my conversations with MaMia (mother-in-law) and the kids enjoyed skyping with her too. Watching the kids show off a little, interact and listen made me smile. At that moment I needed that breath and MaMia allowed me just that. No matter the miles between you and someone so special it’s the feel that connects you together that stays in your heart and fills your moments at just the right time. Then over the laughter and kids excitement my parents walked through the door and I couldn’t have been happier. My moms constant love and effortless help always comforts me like the biggest safety blanket you can have. In the mix of the fevers, belly ache complaints, cryings and just about anything that could happen today, mommy was there for me as she always is. She helped with her loving heart and I felt a wave of ease come over me. I hate to admit it but I needed the extra hand while my handsome man was in the city this evening. It amazes me no matter how old you get, when your mom comes by, you feel like her little girl. You know that at that moment if you needed to be that kid who needed her mommy she would scoop you up and be that person for you each time. I pray that I do some things right with these kids that they will always feel my love and always know that I am their mommy. Thank you for blessing me with the most amazing women in my life.  

Visitors along the way

As we live our life many visitors stop by along the way. Some stay by your side to join you on your journey. Some will peak in to run away quickly. Some want to share only the beautiful moments with you and leave when things get difficult and some will cause so much commotion but brings love, sadness, confusion and uncertainty into your life that will teach you and help you grow along the way. No matter the situation or time each will bring memories into your life. Memories that can last a lifetime. I have memories that have played a part in my every day and some that no matter the feeling they bring can impact something you need to deal with. No matter the impact or result, I feel each will complete a painting so engulfing that when the time draws near, can be looked at as a beautiful work of art. It’s crazy that no matter the years that pass you can still relate to a time and feel exactly the way you felt in that moment. Whether it chills or it’s a wave of comfort it’s a feeling that you will never lose. As I write this I feel the corners of my mouth quiver before relaxing into a soft smile because of a memory that surfaced. Isn’t it weird how memories play such a present part in your life?

Candy Store

As my mom and I walked out of the candy store with hands filled with treats she looked at me and said, “when you were small I took you to the candy store and now you are taking me”. It made me smile and a little sad at the same time. Happy because I love being able to spend time with my mom but sad because I’m no longer that little girl.

Memories old and new

It’s a day of remembering those we loved along the way and those we carry in our hearts as we continue our journey of life. God has a way of making things happen. Although not always as we like or on our time but on his time and then we accept it. We learn that we are where we need to be at that moment. He sees the big picture when all we usually see is today and what’s in front of us now. It is sometimes difficult but we must open our heart and life to him and he will guide us and keep us safe. Memories in the past keep us guided and warm to be ready to create new memories to take us further. Blessings to you all.