Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Blue or Red? It's My Choice

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Summer is officially over (at least traditionally officially), but the hot weather is back. Not like June and July and most of August, but still hot and humid enough to be a complete nuisance and make me want to stay inside.

Anthony finished pressure washing The Yellow House, and now she's all bright and beautiful again. Jesse came yesterday to work on the holly stumps, but the chainsaw he brought was too small. He's going to try to borrow another one, as ours disappeared along with many other things. I will probably have to buy one.

Once on some sitcom I was watching, somebody said, "You don't just marry a person; you marry the family too." I might add, you aren't just widowed from a person; sometimes you're widowed from a whole entire family. In my case, it was their choice to declare themselves dead to me. All except for one, and she's just caught in the middle, I think.

It hurts, not just because of my loss but also because I know how much it would hurt Vann. But at least I know whose "side" he would be on--since there has to be sides now. Oh well--God give me the strength to change the things I can change, the patience to accept the things I can't change, and the wisdom to know the difference--or something like that.

Thank God, Vann and I talked out all the possibilities (with me resisting and saying "We don't have to talk about this now."), and I know where he stood in the event I encountered such problems. But it's still sad.

But the heck with that! It's Rednesday! Who can be blue on Rednesday? Right? And just look at the pretty kitchen towels I won in Diane's blog giveaway: the one with the rooster in the first photo below and the black-and-white one in the second photo. Aren't they lovely? Thank you, Diane. And my kitchen thanks you too.

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If you're a fan of red, as I am, you might want to visit Sue's newly redecorated blog, It's a Very Cherry World to see all the Rednesday posts. And have a good midweek, all my blogging friends. I love you all.


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On 09/08/2010, Debby Messner said ...

Winning is so much fun, isn't it.
Sorry about the family thing. Why does that happen so often. How hurtful. You have had enough to deal with. (((((HUGS))))


On 09/08/2010, Barbara Anne said ...

Lovely reds and prizes!!! I'm with you, red is a joy-joy color!!

Bummer about the members of Vanns's family who have chosen to step away from you. It's their loss - as if there isn't plenty of love and kindness to include everyone! You're right, Vann would be so disappointed in their behavior and attitudes. Bless whoever is in the middle! May she tell the rest to go fly a kite!

Let not your heart be troubled!

Hugs!


On 09/08/2010, Ruth said ...

I agree with Barbara Anne, that the family estrangement is their loss. I hope that they may see the error of their ways. Meanwhile get on with your life Susan knowing that Vann is on your side.
Love your new towels.
Ruth


On 09/08/2010, Helen in Switzerland said ...

I'm so sad that these people are being so short-sighted, but I'm very,very glad that you and Vann were sensible enough to talk this through while you could (more people should do that), so that you know exactly what he thought and you know you are doing what he wanted. I hope these silly others start to realize that tormenting you doesn't help anybody, least of all themselves... Some people just have no idea. You do seem to have lots of other loving family and friends - and I'm glad for that, but I totally understand that this situation gets you down sometimes.
Thinking of you,
best wishes,
Helen


On 09/08/2010, Leslie said ...

Cute dish towels. I hope you can deal with the family thing in a good way>


On 09/08/2010, Sally said ...

I'm so sorry for what you're going through with your husband's family. Sending you lots of hugs! When my brother passed away, my sister-in-law seemed to want us all to just vanish - my father, being the most persistent of the persistent, kept chipping away at her resolve and eventually she once again made room for us in her life.

What wonderful gifties you won in the giveaway! I adore the chickens.

Happy Rednesday,
Sally


On 09/08/2010, ann said ...

Hi Susan,
I love your dish towels, congrats on the win!!
Also, I noticed the post below with the dogs...so cute! I have little dogs too and I love them so much. Some days I get up and get going just for them. Their love is always so unconditional. :o)
I pray that you find peace and comfort.
Fondly,
Ann
@
The Tattered Tassel


On 09/09/2010, blop said ...

I, too, lost my husband a couple of months ago, and the blended family came unblended quickly. They fought the blending to begin with and now they are happy w/unblending. Their loss! My sweetie and I, too, discussed the situation before he passed. I try not to take it personally, they would do this to anyone, no matter who it was! Take good care of yourself!


On 09/10/2010, Kai said ...

GRRRRRRR to the hateful old people making my Susan's life miserable! Vann WOULD be furious, as well as SHOCKED because I KNOW he didn't teach those folks to act that way! On a better note, I love the reds! Red ALWAYS makes me smile!
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Monday, September 6, 2010

Cute Doggie Pics

Dogs
Dog Totem

Daisy
Visiting Daisy

Skip
Skipper Come Lately

Soph
Queen Sophie

And I must relate this before I forget. All weekend, I had a guy here pressure washing The Yellow House. And, of course, there has been a deal of bumping, clanking, and other noises going on outside, associated with the wash. Each time there's a tiny sound (or a big sound), which is about every five minutes, all three dogs go into paroxysms of barking, yapping, and, in Skipper's case, squealing. (I don't think I ever knew another dog who could squeal.)

In the midst of one of these barkfests, the phone rang. I answered it to hear a voice tell me: "This is a 2010 survey. Do you have small dogs in your house?"

I have no idea what a 2010 survey is, and I got so tickled that I couldn't even reply to the surveyor's first dumb question. So I hung up.

Do I have small dogs in my house, indeed.


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On 09/06/2010, Kai said ...

Maybe the caller was REALLY that unpleasant neighbor guy who doesn't like noise (including birdsong & I'm guessing doggy-barking!) LOL! All 3 dogs look so totally content & cute! And how does the newly pressure-washed Yellow House look? Bet it's gorgeous!


On 09/06/2010, Gretchen said ...

Great photos, especially the dog totem.


On 09/06/2010, Courtney Short-Prudhomme said ...

ha!! Skipper has made himself quite at home.. and Sophie looks perturbed she has to put up with yet another doggie vistor LOL..


On 09/06/2010, Helen in Switzerland said ...

They really look like they get along great! I guess with all that barking there is no way anyone is going to break into your house!!


On 09/06/2010, Barbara Anne said ...

Love the photos and I see who has the top-of-the-heap spot!! Queen Sophie, indeed!

As for the survey-taker, could that be a bigger "DUH?" for that question considering the three dog hubbub in the background?

How has the tenant next door been behaving of late?

How is the corner cabinet working out?

Hugs!

Hugs!


On 09/06/2010, Ruth said ...

Great pics Susan. Easy to see that Sophie is still top dog at the Yellow House.
Ruth


On 09/06/2010, Debby Messner said ...

Skipper is so cute as the otherones are as well.


On 09/07/2010, Jordan Flight 45 said ...

As empty vessels make the loudest sound, so they that have least wit are the greatest babblers. (Plato, Ancient Greek Philosopher)


On 09/07/2010, Brenda Kula said ...

You always seem to make me laugh! Love dog pics and hearing about their antics. Abi goes into such a high-pitched feverish bark it is just about a squeal. I'd love to hear that dog squeal. Does it sound like a pig?
Brenda


On 09/07/2010, Stephanie said ...

Love the dog totem. That's funny about the survey. You should have just had them listen to the barking!


On 09/07/2010, Patti Koosed said ...

Your doggies are so cute and I know exactly what you went through with the noise thing. I have to BIG dogs that do the same thing when workers are around.
If the person making that survey call only knew :)
Hugs


On 09/07/2010, Kelly G. said ...

What cutie pies! Thanks so much for sharing and brightening my day (smile)!


On 09/07/2010, carol fun said ...

Three adorable doggies for sure! Also, I love the upholstery - great pattern. Hope you are having a more peaceful day with the pressure washing finished.


On 09/07/2010, Pat said ...

Great doggie pictures! On another note: the hospice where my mother was continued to send notes and their newsletter for the longest time, and they were most welcome. We do have so many blessings! Thanks for letting us come to the Yellow House!


On 10/01/2010, Arab Girls said ...

great pic susan
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Sunday, September 5, 2010

Blessed Be

This post will be without images, not because I don't have any, but because Typepad has again "made things better" to the point where no one is able to load images anymore. I have some cute doggie pics that maybe I'll be able to show you tomorrow--maybe not. Typepad is definitely NOT one of my blessings today.

This morning, I've been thinking of blessings. Sometimes it's easy for me to let myself slip into a funk of feeling sorry for what I've lost or for what I don't have. But the truth is that my blessings far outweigh my travails.

Sometimes at night, instead of saying my prayers, I literally count my blessings. I always fall asleep before I'm finished counting.

I've been through hard times. I can look back over my life and wonder how I came out the other side of some of those times. But if I think closely, I can find blessings o'plenty even in those tough times. Even when I didn't know where the money was coming from to pay the power bill, I had ears to hear my children laugh, eyes to see them smile--and the power bill always seem to get paid, eventually. 

In the rare times when I experienced betrayal from loved ones, I had friends and family to stand with me and assure me that times would be better. 

When the worry and anxiety hung over me like a thick cloud of pooping pigeons, I could still enjoy a good song, a good cup of coffee--or I could lose myself for a while in a good book and leave those worries behind.

And when I lost the love of my life, an experience I never dreamed I could survive, I was surrounded by an unbelievable amount of love and support that pulled me along and made the bumps and jagged places smoother.

And now, when the pain, fatigue and frozen muscles and joints of fibromyalgia seem like too much, I have memories of good times and sacred moments to dwell on instead of the discomfort. I recollect times when I could run, jump, bend, and even squat with no problem at all. 

I also have a bunch of dogs to make me get up and play with them, feed them, or take them outside. They never let me wallow in self pity for too long. I feel sorry for anyone who isn't blessed with at least one doggie. Especially sleeping doggies, which all three of mine are right now. (Actually, I only have two doggies, but I feel like I share ownership of Miss Daisy.)

Happy Sunday morning, everyone. I hope you feel as blessed as I do this fine, cool Sabbath. If not, get to counting your blessings. And don't stop till you feel hugely blessed, as I do--Typepad notwithstanding.


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On 09/05/2010, toni said ...

Sue, you are such a blessing and a true inspiration. Thank you.


On 09/05/2010, Barbara Anne said ...

Thank you, Susie, for being such a blessing to us. It's always a good time to count blessings. May our blessings always come to mind in good times and in hard times.

"God has two homes. One in heaven and the other in a grateful heart."

Today is the 2nd lovely cool day, the 2nd day of my left lower back hurting, but today I was able to empty 6 boxes of magazine back issues into the three underbed drawers I emptied on Thursday. I'm thankful I could do that and am tired, but something was accomplished!

I hope typepad plays nicely tomorrow.

Be good to you!

Hugs!


On 09/05/2010, Ruth said ...

I too have blessings too numerous to count,thanks for reminding me not to forget them. Thankyou Susan for your inspiring blog; you are indeed a blessing.
Hugs Ruth


On 09/05/2010, Brenda Kula said ...

I am utterly convinced that dogs not only make us smile daily. But that they extend our lives due to the enhancement of our quality of life.
Brenda


On 09/05/2010, Helen in Switzerland said ...

Dear Susan,
I hope you know what an inspiration and positive example you are to all of us out here in blogland. Your posts always cheer my day along. Thank you and God bless, Helen


On 09/05/2010, Sharon said ...

Susan - One of the support groups I was in had us jot down every day for 10 days, 10 things we were thankful for on that day, things we appreciated. That would make a list of 100 things! Some days it was a challenge to come up with 10, but I did it - they included (in addition to the obvious ones) "a good night's sleep", "my microwave", "A new magazine in the mail" - etc. etc., - really made me aware of all I have in my life to be truly thankful for.


On 09/05/2010, Kai said ...

My very wise grandmother told me this when I was all of 7 years old: "Anytime you wake up and aren't glad to greet the morning, go back to bad until you get your thoughts straight because - believe me - the problem is YOU, not the day." I later learned that this is a common belief among all the tribes (and that she had paraphrased it, of course) but I never forgot it. I think that counting one's blessings is the very same thing. I love you, Susan! YOU are a blessing - and an inspiration - to us all!


On 09/06/2010, Pat McDonald said ...

Oh Susan, thank you!! You are a blessing to so many including me. I've mentioned my troubles to you before, caring for my 91 yo dad and my sister has cancer, but you are absolutely correct. There is always a long list of blessings at the end of each day!! I count reading your blog as one of them! Also, I enjoy your discriptive writing "anxiety hung over you like a thick cloud of pooping pigeons". And, I do agree, I can't be unhappy having two labs. They just wont allow it! God bless you!


On 09/06/2010, Gretchen said ...

Wonderful post. Thank you.


On 09/07/2010, Jan Maniatis said ...

Susan - yes, more to be grateful for than we realize. When I am down, I think, "I sure wouldn't want to change places with xxx or I don't know how they go on" and I know God gives us what we can handle even tho' at times the burden is great. You are a blessing. Happy Tuesday.


On 09/07/2010, Debby Messner said ...

I've been telling you Susan "who sent that doggie to you." ((((HUGS))))


On 09/08/2010, Wendy said ...

Always inspiring to read your messages. Love the doggie news and pictures too.
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Saturday, September 4, 2010

Three Dog Night and the Morning After

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You should have seen us--and you might have if I'd thought to take my camera with me. But I have only two hands, and they were busy with leash and dog.

Miss Daisy has come to spend the weekend with us while her folks are out of town. It's amazing how many dogs three can feel like when they all are clamoring and barking to go outside.

I have to leash Skipper, especially with this many dogs to watch. If I let him walk free, he's liable to see a cat or a leaf blowing in the breeze and cause a stampede. I wasn't up for a dog stampede this morning.

So down the road we went, everyone at my heels--except for Sophie who refused to walk with the riffraff. She was well out ahead of us. Darby (the neighborhood free range dog) joined us before we got out of our yard. I swear, I looked like the neighborhood dog lady.

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It was a pleasant walk in the cool morning air. But now we're inside and things have changed. Everyone is barking and running around as if danger is imminent. It's not. What is happening is that I have a young man outside preparing to pressure wash The Yellow House. Dirt and mildew have built up, and the lady needs a bath. The dogs don't like it.

Three Dogs Barking--Sounds like a fine Indian name, doesn't it? Sounds like the end of the world.

Well, anyway. Thank you all for your kindnesses and comments this past week. It has been a hard one. But how much harder it would have been without my friends and family. I got a letter from the hospice people, who warned me that the grief might come just as strongly as it did the day Vann died. And it did. I was not prepared for the pain that hit me. But I got through it and I think I'm stronger now for having done so. Thank you all. You have no idea how much I love my blogging friends--and how big a part of my life you have become.

A group from the neighborhood took me out to dinner Thursday night. There was hardly any weeping, just a little tearing up when we toasted Vann. Everyone had margaritas, a favorite of Vann's, except for me. I had a pina colada. I cannot tolerate the taste of tequila. Maybe it's the thought of that worm, I don't know. But it just tastes foul to me.

I hope you are all looking forward to a great holiday weekend. Have fun and be safe. Around here, Labor Day is regarded as the official end of summer, which I for one am not sad to see go.

This time of year is also the official start of football season. The Tide plays Somebody State tonight on pay per view. I won't be watching it, since Somebody State is not a big rival. But next week's game with Penn State will be covered by ESPN, so I'll be in attendance then.

RollTide
Happy Weekend, Everyone!


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On 09/04/2010, Carol said ...

Susan, You ARE stronger for getting this week behind you. And you are strong, period.
Your post today made me laugh. The picture of you herding or being herded by all the dogs is hilarious.
Have a wonderful weekend.


On 09/04/2010, Sandra Neel Hutchins said ...

A new year is now beginning for you. You are loved by many who have never met you in real life. I read your posts this week, but didn't want to intrude, somehow, by commenting.

Go Susan, go Alabama! BTW that is one brave lady in that red Bama suit! Thanks for inserting a little laugh into my day. Good luck with the doggie pack this weekend. You can dog sit my 110 pound yellow lab who is a big chicken around little dogs. They scare him silly.


On 09/04/2010, Ruth said ...

Sounds like a fun weekend with 3 doggies. Sophie must be a well brought -up dog to allow you to share your love with other dogs. I'm glad that your dinner outing turned out well; Vann was greatly loved and is well remembered.
Hope your football team wins.
Have a great weekend. Ruth


On 09/04/2010, Barbara Anne said ...

Well done at hanging on this past week. You were already a strong woman as we Southern women are but now you are even stronger.

I'm with you on preferring pina coladas. Is it too early in the day to have one now? Nah!

Your word picture narrative about your 3 dog day - and night (am I dating myself?) - is too funny! Believe it or not, you're already a writer.

The 'Bama (Roll Tide!) picture is a hoot - no offence intended!

Hugs, my friend!


On 09/04/2010, Kai said ...

Hey! How'd you get that gorgeous photo of me in my cape? LOL! Also love the one of the lady with the dogs! I'd FOR CERTAIN get so tangled up in leashes! Glad you made it through walking the THREE doggies! Even gladder that you are no worse the wear for all you've been through recently. You are truly a strong & resilient lady & I love and admire you! (But you already KNOW that, right?)


On 09/04/2010, Brenda Kula said ...

Grief can hit you like a ton of bricks at the strangest times. It doesn't have to be an anniversary of an event. For me it can be a scent, a sound. And my mind freezes up as though danger is imminent. It then feels imminent. As though my heart will wash away in tears.
Hugs, Brenda


On 09/04/2010, Debra said ...

That picture of the woman is downright scary.


On 09/04/2010, Kelly Ann said ...

about the last picture you posted...that is just not right...I don't care which team you're cheering for...


On 09/05/2010, MarieSews said ...

Susan, I always enjoy your posts no matter the subject. It is a joy to ready even when the topic is sorrowful. You are an inspiring, thoughtful, detailed writer. Thank you for taking the time to share and bring perspective into my life.
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Thursday, September 2, 2010

POPOP

I know your life
On earth was troubled
And only you could know the pain
You weren't afraid to face the devil
You were no stranger to the rain


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On 09/02/2010, Melinda said ...

What a wonderful photo of Vann and Sophie.


On 09/02/2010, Courtney Short-Prudhomme said ...

i know he is dancing in heaven with the Lord.. I pray you can find comfort in that and your memories of him.. I didn't know him, but I bet he was as awesome as you are :-) *hugs*


On 09/02/2010, Joanne said ...

Makes me laugh and cry at the same time.

Una


On 09/02/2010, Wendy said ...

Hugs to you....


On 09/02/2010, Jaybird said ...

Got nothin' to ease your mind, but I'm sending you a Texas sized hug! I will be thinking special thoughts for you as you keep on keepin' on!
Jaybird


On 09/02/2010, Barbara Anne said ...

This is the perfect photo to accompany the celebration dinner remembering Vann: the good man, the loving husband, the caring father, the dog lover, the good neighbor, the fine friend, and the phenomenal photographer.

May wonderful laughter and good memories ease the tears this night.

Hugs!


On 09/02/2010, Brenda Kula said ...

You get a big Texas-sized hug from me too. Wonderful photo of a cherished moment in time.
Brenda


On 09/02/2010, Pesky Patti said ...

Sophie sure loved Vann. I remember when you first posted a photo of them riding on the lawn mower. Even now, when I think of it, it makes me smile.


On 09/02/2010, Stephanie said ...

Susan, I don't know you or Vann, but he sure looks like a wonderful man. I am not sure what to say, since I don't know you, but I wish you the best and hope you are doing well. How fortunate you are to have shared such love with someone.


On 09/02/2010, Nicole said ...

Oh Susan. Words fail.


On 09/03/2010, Pat McDonald said ...

Hi Susan, I don't know you or Vann but you can consider yourself one of the most blessed ladies. You had a marriage filled with much love, a loving family, and many caring friends! Then the Lord let Vann reach down and give you a hug just like he use to. Wow! That is a lot to be thankful about. May you be continually blessed! Pat McDonald


On 09/03/2010, Pokey said ...

Sending my thoughts along with you today. I found your blog just before Vann's passing, and you have been in my prayers since. (Sorry to hear of anyone being negative to you!!) I'm glad you have such happy memories, and good friends to come along side.
Have a great day! I've enjoyed your decorating even when the comments from me are scarce. Oh, and my hummingbird cake for my birthday (thanks for sharing the recipe) was a big hit. My mouth is watering just thinkin' about it....
Blessings, Pokey


On 09/04/2010, Monica said ...

big big hug from far away...


On 09/07/2010, Patti Koosed said ...

God Bless you Susan.
Sending you hugs
Patti


On 09/10/2010, Deb said ...

Hi Susan, I have been meaning to email you all week and send my love for Vann's anniversary but life has turned to custard with our big earthquake here in Christchurch. Please know that I have been thinking about you and hope that your special memories and the love you shared with Vann helped you get through this time.
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High Upon That Mountain

I chose this to play at Vann's memorial. This is the first time I've been able to listen to it since then. I thought I'd used all my grief tears. It's sort of comforting to know I can still shed them for him.
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On 09/02/2010, Barbara Anne said ...

What a beautiful song and tribute to a beloved good man.

My tears are for you and me, as I remember my mother today.

Hugs ...


On 09/02/2010, Debra said ...

You will always have tears for Vann. I think of Will and it makes me get teary eyed. Those we love just have that effect on us.


On 09/02/2010, Michelle said ...

I love this song, too! We played this at my dad's funeral. Like Vann, he was a truly good man. I miss him so much. I always tear up when I hear it but I still love it. It is such a touching song. Praying for comfort for you.


On 09/02/2010, Stephanie said ...

It helps to let it out. My dad was admitted to the hospital a couple of days ago with multiple pulmonary embolisms. For the last two days, I haven't been myself. Today it all finally came out in tears. I feel much better (though still concerned). Sometimes you just gotta let it out. Hope your spirits lift.


On 09/07/2010, Patti Koosed said ...

Beautiful Susan.
Tears are flowing here too.
God Bless You
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90210

  Thurs

Seems like numbers have so much significance in my and Vann's life. I don't always understand the significance, but consider this: Vann was born on Pearl Harbor Day, December 7. He died, and thus had his new birthday, on V-J Day, September 2. Today, the first anniversary of his homegoing, spells out the zip code for Beverly Hills, 90210. Now what the heck could that mean?

Vann officially passed from this life at 10:10 a.m. At that time this morning, I was in our bedroom, where he died, with the doggies, and the grief hit me all over again, just as strong and as hard and as painful as that very moment a year ago. I cried and cried and cried--and then I began to pray. I told God that I knew I was only feeling sorry for myself, and I knew my Vann was gloriously happy in his new home. In my heart, I heard a voice telling me to close my eyes, and I did. And he came, my husband, and put his arms around me. It was the same hug I remember, having had thousands of them in our life together. That strong, sweet hug. I knew that when I opened my eyes, it would end, so I kept them closed a long time, crying and talking to him, telling him how much I love and miss him. He never spoke to me, but that hug spokes volumes. Thank you, my sweet Boo.

My wedding ring

A year after Vann's death, I still wear my wedding ring...


Vann's ring
...and his. I'll probably wear them for the rest of my life.

And one year after his death, there are those who are working hard to keep the grief and separation alive with their harrassment. I'm trying not to be upset about that though. I prefer to remember my husband for the good man he was, the good husband, the funny "south Georgia redneck" (as he called himself). I'd rather consider those who are trying to marr that memory as simply minor aggravations. And I pray for them. And I love them. Who knows what demons they're fighting?

I've had notes, e-mails and phone calls all morning, bringing me sweet thoughts of condolence, assuring me I'm not alone. And I don't feel alone. I haven't all year. You blogging friends as well as off-line friends and family, and two of the best doggies ever, keep me in the knowledge that I'm surrounded by love and friendship. Thank you all.

This evening, a group of my neighborhood friends is taking me out to dinner at one of Vann's favorite restraunts, a Mexican restraunt that our friend Lori dubbed El Chokador, and that's what we always called it. But that name isn't descriptive of the food, which is awesome. Gene and Paul have both told me that this is going to be a celebration of Vann--not a time of mourning. I look forward to it. I love celebrating my Boo.


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On 09/02/2010, Debra said ...

We love celebrating Your Boo too. You made him special to us too.

xoxoxo


On 09/02/2010, Marilyn said ...

My thoughts are with you on this day. Enjoy yourself
tonight with your friends, that is what he would
have wanted.


On 09/02/2010, Helen said ...

Susan, thinking of you today - thank you for sharing your "self" with us. Significant dates are always interesting to ponder for meaning aren't they? One more way to connect us with our loved ones. I took care of my father-in-law during his final days and at the time of his last breath recorded the time as 9:50 p.m. but said to my mother-in-law: "e passed at 10 to 10" As soon as I said "10 to 10" we all just looked at each other.....His birthdate was 10-2-10. Strangely this was very comforting to us.


On 09/02/2010, Lisa said ...

Susan, my prayers are with you today. May God hold you in His arms and give you comfort and peace.


On 09/02/2010, Barbara Anne said ...

"Those we love are with the Lord,
and the Lord has promised to be with us.
If they are with Him,
and He is with us,
they cannot be far away." - Peter Marshall

Once again, Vann hugged you to show you how close he still is.

... and the greatest of these is Love.

Blessings, dear Susan. We hold you in our hearts.


On 09/02/2010, Debby Messner said ...

Susan, of course I didn't know your Van. I have only know you through blogging a short time BUT I feel like I know him through you. I am crying after your post. You loved him so much. I honestly don't know how one can not be with the love of their life. I feel bad for you. I just hope that God blesses you today with peace in your heart. You will be with him some day.


On 09/02/2010, Linda in Calif. said ...

Susan, what an interesting post about the numbers and a wonderful post about the hug. I'm very happy for you that you were able to experience that. And thank goodness for little doggies! Have a very blessed day!


On 09/02/2010, Pam said ...

This will be one of the hardest days Susan. My thoughts and prayers are with you today. God Bless.
Pam


On 09/02/2010, Carol said ...

Susan, I have been thinking of you today. God is carrying you.


On 09/02/2010, Dee Brownfield said ...

Susan, my thoughts and prayers are with you today. What an awesome evening you will have! The laughter, the tears and the fun is all about your Vann. Continue to feel the hugs, Dear One.

Pink Hugs,
Dee


On 09/02/2010, Kai said ...

I just got home a short while ago & the first thing I am doing, even BEFORE putting things away or feeding Ray, is checking on you! My mind has been on you all day, Susan! I'm so extremely glad that you felt Vann's hugs! He was definitely letting you know he is always around you! And SO many of us in Blogland LOVE you & are here for you, too! Please, know that! I dearly love you! Extra hugs to you this day!


On 09/02/2010, Pat said ...

Wonderful post in your dear Vann's memory. My mother died three years ago yesterday; not the same at all, but each year seems a little softer, somehow.


On 09/02/2010, AnnieO said ...

Your love for each other is evident in each memory you share with us. Thank you for letting us glimpse pieces of that strong love. Not everyone gets to experience that kind of love, and it is sad that it ended before you were ready to part from a long life. I'm glad you had each other, will always have each other.


On 09/02/2010, k&c's mom said ...

What a beautiful, beautiful post: a wonderful tribute. Thanks for sharing your thoughts with us on this anniversary of loss. Praying the next year is full of happy memories.


On 09/06/2010, Joyce said ...

Susan, so sorry that I missed this. We were out of town in an area where we had no cell phone service and only sporadic internet access. We got home a few hours ago and I have just checked in. Vann would be so proud of you for weathering this past year as you have. You are much stronger than you think. Your memories will always keep Vann with you. I pray God will bless this next year for you.


On 09/07/2010, Patti Koosed said ...

You are an amazing women. I am so happy you were able to feel Vann's hug once again. It must be so hard at times. I can only imagine and I feel your pain.

it is so good you have warm and loving family and friends. Hold them dear to your heart and protect it from the others that want to hurt you.

God Bless You Susan
I hope you had a wonderful time at the celebration of Boo :)
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