Christmas came and went like a whirlwind with sparkling lights all around. It came on so fast I didn’t quite finish my decorating.
Because of everything we have had going on in our lives I put down my camera and just soaked in the season. Even though I am known to always be clicking, I have grown to believe there are somethings you just need to enjoy away from your lens.
and it was a beautiful Christmas with our house filled with family. . . love, and joy
It’s been four months now since transplant, and even though we are on high alert for calls from Emory and ready to go with bags half packed because of rejection, infection and so on – we are starting to get down to the business of living. Pretransplant making plans was something we learned to do without. Sometimes just living the day to day was all we could do. And yes, 2014 was one of the toughest years we have had with many obstacles in our path – it was also the best year of our lives with more blessings than we could ever deserve or even count. Now that the Fisherman can breath, and the heart beats like it should we are spinning with not only relief but, ideas of: bike rides, hikes, graduations – yes two – a hopeful trip to Benedictine to see our son the philosopher walk in that cap and gown.
The girl who loves music will graduate too. She will graduate from our little homeschool high school this year of 2015. Our little school has very quietly seen two others graduate just as she will . . . with several college classes tucked neatly under their belts.
I couldn’t be more proud of the work we have done.
and I think I’ll probably cry. . . because as their mother, and their teacher from the past 12 years, I know the work, the worry, the tears. . .the fear of wondering – if we had the right material, if they knew the right things, and then of course the big one – if the Fisherman would get to see these days of graduation ahead. These days he worked so hard for so I could stay home and teach. The day when the last of our original homeschool three would be finished with high school and all that work would be done.
Secretly, I had wondered if the Fisherman would see the Philosopher take that walk to his college degree. I had wondered how I would go by myself because a wife knows her husband . . . and knows when he’s not doing well. She just knows . . . and holds her breath.
2015 holds the future for this family of six. . . “Life is for the Living” I was told my uncle once said . . . . AND the living can make plans for the future.
and that’s the simple buzz around here.
332.) cold rainy days when everyone is home . . . and things seem ordinarily normal
333.) the tallest of us all cleaning the stove. . . even though he has taken the stove completely apart – I am happy he is working hard. Always thinking that Stevie Wonder of ours
334.) the philosopher working with the one who loves everyone on the fishtank – he’s always teaching
335.) the fisherman eating anything he wants
336.) the girl who loves music running the vacuum
337.) quite days
338.) rain falling on tin
339.) days so rainy you don’t want to go out