I Freaked Out

I did. And I am not proud of it. I am not the person who runs to the doctor for a prescription at the sign of sickness. I am normally a healthy person and prefer to treat illnesses with natural remedies. That said, the Internet is the devil. Plain and simple. I cannot tell you how many times I’ve self-diagnosed myself off of WebMD and was sure I had cancer or some other terrible disease!

Well, it wasn’t WebMD this time, it was cnn.com. I was doing my typical morning scan of the news stories and came across a woman who was pregnant and had a sore throat. She didn’t think it was a big deal and let it go for awhile. Eventually, it turned into a fever and by the time she got to the hospital, she was having seizures and was put into a medical-induced coma (due to H1N1). The rest of the story . . . well, it’s not pretty and I won’t share it, b/c I don’t want to freak anyone else out.

I freaked out, b/c I have had a nagging sore throat for a few months. It hasn’t been bad until last week, so I let it go. After reading that story, along with the fact that we leave for Mexico in 2 weeks and are thinking of trying to get pregnant in the near future, I got panicky. I don’t have a doctor here, so I called my dr in Jackson for a recommendation. Long story short, he didn’t have one for me and I ended up at Urgent Care. Blah. (After, of course, I asked Brook to scope it out for me to make sure it wasn’t packed. I didn’t want all the sickies to make me sick if I really wasn’t sick!)

I got right in and it was a good experience. The NP who saw me was super-nice and a good listener. After checking me over and doing a strep test, the verdict was . . . seasonal allergies! LOL! Oh well, a $25 co-pay is worth my peace of mind. She even managed to talk me into getting the flu shot, which I have never gotten before, by saying “Your unborn baby depends on you.” (The unborn baby that I am not pregnant with, mind you.) Ugh, so I got it. This morning, I woke up with a terrible cold and feel like crud. I am out of it, but at least I know it’s not the Swine Flu!

Birthday Wishes

This is a tad belated, but over the weekend, my SIL April celebrated her 29+1 birthday. We celebrated last Sunday with her and the rest of the Bisonets. I am blessed to have 2 wonderful sister-in-laws (or is it sisters-in-law? I'm not sure.) April quickly became a friend, b/c she gets me and my OCD ways. For example, last week, I told her I had finished addressing almost all of my Christmas cards. Yes folks, you read right, I said Christmas cards! She told me I was even more OCD than she was and I took it as a compliment. Haha! I have found that we are a lot alike . . . and that is probably why I get along with her so well. I miss my Concord sisters terribly and am grateful that I have her nearby. I know that if I ever need anything, she is just a phone call or e-mail away. So, here's to you April - I hope this next year of your life is filled with many, many blessings!

Some Gave All

I'm remembering my cousin today who was killed in action in Tikrit, Iraq 6 years ago today. DJ was a year younger than me and grew up just 5 miles from us. Our families did a lot together and he was my brother's best friend - they got into all sorts of trouble together! :) He had an infectious smile and made everyone laugh. If he was your friend, you always knew he had your back. He signed up for the Army and joined the 4th Infantry Division(the same Infantry that our Grandpa was in in WWII and the same Infantry that would later catch Sadam Hussein) after the attacks on 9/11 to "fight the evil in our world." In Iraq, they called him "Sunshine" b/c of that smile of his. The stories his fellow soldiers tell of him are amazing - he made such a difference in their lives.

October 13, 2003 . . . It's odd how 6 years still seems like yesterday . . . I was living with the Sisters and had just finished night prayer when I got the call from my mom. The days that followed were filled with questions of exactly what happened and lots of tears and time with family. Some of my most vivid memories are walking into the Wheeler house the day after finding out and they were playing Mercy Me's song "I Can Only Imagine" and I thought 'What faith they have!' My aunt was a pillar. There is no other way to describe her. The faith that woman has is amazing . . . I remember going to Detroit Metro airport (at night) to pick up his body, with about 50 other family members. We formed 2 lines, facing each other on both sides of the door, held hands and recited the Lord's Prayer as the door was opened and there was his flag-draped casket. We all drove back to the funeral home and said a Rosary together. It is times like those that we need our faith more than ever . . . I remember the drive from the funeral at Queens to the cemetery in Concord and all the people with flags standing along M-60 and the Concord band playing, just outside the cemetery. It meant so much . . . I remember hearing the national anthem for the first time after his death . . . it was at my sister's basketball game in the CHS gym. Tears flowed down my face, as that anthem now took on a new meaning. I finally understood the words to that song.

Thank-you, DJ. You are missed greatly and will never be forgotten.

Homecoming, a Weekend Visitor & 30th Anniversary!

Last weekend was full of fun and family. Even though it was cold and rainy, we didn't let that hold us back! Friday we went down to Concord, b/c Hannah was on Homecoming court. I can't believe my baby sister is going to graduate next year. Sigh. Veronica and I took Hannah to get her hair done and then did her make-up for her. As this was going on, my mom's college roommate arrived from San Diego with her husband (whom we hadn't seen in 10 years!) What a nice treat to be able to see them! We all went to the parade and then to the football game. I can't say that I frequent HS football games too much anymore, but I had a lot of fun watching my alma mater play (and win!)

Patiently waiting for the parade!

My favorite little guy

Brrr

And the winner is . . . Hannah didn't get the crown, but she said it was one of the most fun nights of her life!

After the halftime festivities, we left to go home and Maria came with us. Ever since she had come up during the summer, she had said that she wanted to come back "by herself." LOL. She is a character and did so well even though she was away from mommy and daddy for 2 nights. I had promised her a trip to the apple orchard, which has pony rides, a petting farm, wagon ride . . . the whole shabang. Unfortunately, it was pretty rainy on Saturday, so we went to Chuckie Cheese instead. Brook opted to stay home to watch the MSU / Mich game, which had a very sad ending for him.

Luckily, the rain let up on Sunday and we were able to stop at the orchard after church. Maria got her pony ride and I got my homemade cinnamon-sugar donut!

The long anticipated pony ride! Thank goodness it stopped raining!

After the orchard, we met the rest of my family at Clara's in Lansing to celebrate my parents' 30th wedding anniversary. 30 years. I cannot imagine that. After being married only 5 months, I can't imagine all that a couple will face in 30 years . . . births, deaths, raising kids, etc and etc . . . My parents (and Brook's parents, too) have been a wonderful example to us of committed love. 30 years, 4 kids, 4 grandchildren and lots of love . . . we are blessed!

The house that love built . . .