This little guy is an exercising maniac! He hogs all my equipment, but at least he keeps me company. I had to buy 2 second-hand step boxes so I could do the workout in peace. When in the mood he will do the moves, but sometimes he just likes to watch, but I still can't use "his" step. I wish I could only get him to fold the pile of clean laundry in front of the tv while he is taking a break; but alas, he's not into that kind of exercise.
Tuesday, February 2, 2016
Working Out With My Buddy
The many phases of B. doing his exercise band workout. He won't let me have a turn, but at least he puts it away when he is done. smile emoticon
This little guy is an exercising maniac! He hogs all my equipment, but at least he keeps me company. I had to buy 2 second-hand step boxes so I could do the workout in peace. When in the mood he will do the moves, but sometimes he just likes to watch, but I still can't use "his" step. I wish I could only get him to fold the pile of clean laundry in front of the tv while he is taking a break; but alas, he's not into that kind of exercise.
This little guy is an exercising maniac! He hogs all my equipment, but at least he keeps me company. I had to buy 2 second-hand step boxes so I could do the workout in peace. When in the mood he will do the moves, but sometimes he just likes to watch, but I still can't use "his" step. I wish I could only get him to fold the pile of clean laundry in front of the tv while he is taking a break; but alas, he's not into that kind of exercise.
Making Mistakes... and attending to them
Dear _______,
I have been thinking of you lately. We no longer see each other, but you are definitely a part of my memory experiences. I want to take a minute to apologize to you. I want to apologize for any pain or suffering I caused or contributed to. I apologize if what I said or did has made it difficult to have a trusting relationship with church leadership, or other women. What did I do? I was inexperienced and afraid, and I said things I regret, and I didn't do things and say things I should have, which I also regret.
I see now, as I did then, that you were in a very vulnerable state and that you needed help. We all need help sometimes. I also saw that your husband was not able to handle the situation. I did not go into your home with the intention of doing harm, nor did I want to hurt anyone. I truly wanted to help. However, what I wish I had done is put my arm around you and told you how wonderful you are, how much Heavenly Father loves you and that things would be ok. I wish I had brought you dinner and sat down with you and your good husband and talked about things together. Unfortunately, that is not what I did. Instead I feel like I was a catalyst for change, but not without hurting you.
Women, especially women in your circumstances back then, tend to be the one that is focused on, for good and bad. I think we (those who want to help) know that men are much more fragile, and so we pile the attention on the woman. Unfortunately, I think if there is blame projected, the woman also gets the brunt of that whether it is said or not. I can imagine that she blames herself, and since she is the one people are saying these things to, she might think that she is the problem. It's not that way. She is just the more approachable, the one who will not lash out if confronted and she will accept help more readily. She is really the strong one when it comes to dealing with problems. Men can endure hardship, they are able to turn off emotions and keep working, but in facing truth and dealing with it to resolve it, they are often more fragile.
My point in all this is that I made mistakes, and you turned it around and made your life again. Your good husband responded to the catalyst and you worked together and turned things around. I have many regrets about my own part, but your part is one of success! In my inexperience, and maybe a little cowardice (?) I talked to you, but I didn't comfort or bless you, or invite your husband to share the load. I wanted to, but for many reasons I didn't. I'm sorry. Please forgive me?
I have always had great respect and admiration for you and ______; I still do. Having been through depression, I know it is something that is never gone, or at least the possibility of relapse is never gone, but we survive. We even thrive. You are proof of that, even when you feel you lack or fall down for a while. You are a loving mother and wife. I have seen you bear up under severe and heavy burdens. I have seen you get up and recover after being knocked down. You are a survivor, and a beautiful woman. May we all find what we need to move forward as we surrender to our circumstances in Christ.
I have been thinking of you lately. We no longer see each other, but you are definitely a part of my memory experiences. I want to take a minute to apologize to you. I want to apologize for any pain or suffering I caused or contributed to. I apologize if what I said or did has made it difficult to have a trusting relationship with church leadership, or other women. What did I do? I was inexperienced and afraid, and I said things I regret, and I didn't do things and say things I should have, which I also regret.
I see now, as I did then, that you were in a very vulnerable state and that you needed help. We all need help sometimes. I also saw that your husband was not able to handle the situation. I did not go into your home with the intention of doing harm, nor did I want to hurt anyone. I truly wanted to help. However, what I wish I had done is put my arm around you and told you how wonderful you are, how much Heavenly Father loves you and that things would be ok. I wish I had brought you dinner and sat down with you and your good husband and talked about things together. Unfortunately, that is not what I did. Instead I feel like I was a catalyst for change, but not without hurting you.
Women, especially women in your circumstances back then, tend to be the one that is focused on, for good and bad. I think we (those who want to help) know that men are much more fragile, and so we pile the attention on the woman. Unfortunately, I think if there is blame projected, the woman also gets the brunt of that whether it is said or not. I can imagine that she blames herself, and since she is the one people are saying these things to, she might think that she is the problem. It's not that way. She is just the more approachable, the one who will not lash out if confronted and she will accept help more readily. She is really the strong one when it comes to dealing with problems. Men can endure hardship, they are able to turn off emotions and keep working, but in facing truth and dealing with it to resolve it, they are often more fragile.
My point in all this is that I made mistakes, and you turned it around and made your life again. Your good husband responded to the catalyst and you worked together and turned things around. I have many regrets about my own part, but your part is one of success! In my inexperience, and maybe a little cowardice (?) I talked to you, but I didn't comfort or bless you, or invite your husband to share the load. I wanted to, but for many reasons I didn't. I'm sorry. Please forgive me?
I have always had great respect and admiration for you and ______; I still do. Having been through depression, I know it is something that is never gone, or at least the possibility of relapse is never gone, but we survive. We even thrive. You are proof of that, even when you feel you lack or fall down for a while. You are a loving mother and wife. I have seen you bear up under severe and heavy burdens. I have seen you get up and recover after being knocked down. You are a survivor, and a beautiful woman. May we all find what we need to move forward as we surrender to our circumstances in Christ.
Cowgirls and Cowboys
Lucy went to a birthday part and came home with this adorable sock horse stick. She immediately pulled together this outfit and started playing. Brent just had to get in on the fun too.
Hospice For Aging Electronics
Our home is what I refer to as, "the hospice for aging and dying electronics." I recently bought an iPhone 4 from a friend for $35.00, which I don't use as a phone. I use it as a camera and an iPod-like device. It's been a very good, and less expensive, way to introduce myself to the smart phone format without having to pay the expensive monthly phone fee. That is what our flip phone is for, which elicits laughs of derision in some circles as well. We have 2 used Kindles, one which I bought at a yard sale. My kids each have a game boy, which are about 3 or 4 steps behind the current cool-kid device. They work well, and I've been able to gauge their interest in electronics for a lot less money than I would have paid for a tablet. We still watch VHS tapes on a VCR.
In addition to our compassionate use of aging devices, we also have a minimalist attitude when it comes to electronics used for entertainment; we also welcome all ages and kinds. We have a DVD player, and we finally upgraded our tv from the huge box model my husband bought sometime in the 90's. We have a flat screen, but it is tiny in comparison to most models. I also researched how to connect our lap top to our tv so we could watch something off the internet, and I figured out the necessary cables needed to make that happen. I am very proud of that, even though I know it is really not anything special.
There's a certain amount of peace that comes from keeping things simple and inexpensive, but this is sometimes lessened when I start to think about just how much I don't understand. I do what I can, and we enjoy them for as long as we can. :)
In addition to our compassionate use of aging devices, we also have a minimalist attitude when it comes to electronics used for entertainment; we also welcome all ages and kinds. We have a DVD player, and we finally upgraded our tv from the huge box model my husband bought sometime in the 90's. We have a flat screen, but it is tiny in comparison to most models. I also researched how to connect our lap top to our tv so we could watch something off the internet, and I figured out the necessary cables needed to make that happen. I am very proud of that, even though I know it is really not anything special.
There's a certain amount of peace that comes from keeping things simple and inexpensive, but this is sometimes lessened when I start to think about just how much I don't understand. I do what I can, and we enjoy them for as long as we can. :)
The first photo is the side of the kitchen that was the cleanest ... I need to spend a little more time at home alone! Shopping days are always chaotic, and oh how I miss clean counters. There's the book waiting to be read to my little guy before his nap sitting in the foreground underneath the boxed treat mix for FHE that evening. Then from left to right you can see the cookbook with recipes for dinner, the flour to fill the flour can, the penny box for a school fundraiser, the pile of student papers to go through (5th grade multiplication timed tests!), a teaching-at-home idea I'm still trying to get to, a valentine decoration to hang up and our poor beta fish in the back waiting to be fed. I will spare you the description of the chaos on the other side of the kitchen. People say that everything that's posted on FB is too "perfect" -- well, here's a little imperfection to add to the mix. :) Oh, and I can't forget the absolutely delicious "salsa macha" in the mason jar in the back. I need to make more!
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