Nov
14
2010
and needing your advice

Sometimes I’m just not sure how I want to start a post. But this video seems as just as good as any.

So I’m sending this one out to all my friends & family back home, all the blog friends I’ve yet to meet and the lurkers out there who just like to read along {{waving hello}}…but this one is especially for my dear friend, Lisa.

(It’s her favorite song. And I know she’ll be singing along…love you, Lis.)

Maybe you’ve seen this one a thousand times, or maybe like me you’re a little behind the curve & are just now seeing it. But Roger Ridley’s version of this song really helped push the Playing for Change movement. Essentially an amateur music producer stumbled on Roger, recorded his version of Stand by Me, then traveled the world asking other street musicians to sing along. You can read more about it here if you like. And while I’m getting off-track, let me just say you have to hear their version of A Change is Gonna Come.

But what I need your help with tonight is another matter entirely.

My mother has had a serious fall this weekend that has put her in the hospital & left her with a broken right hip. She’ll require surgery (which is on hold at the moment while she fights a 102 fever) then a 4 to 6 week stay in a nursing home for rehab before heading back home.

For those of you not familiar with my mom, she had a stroke back in 2003 that left her partially disabled. So suffice it to say, a fall is never a good thing…especially for someone who already struggles on a daily basis.

But my sister & I are in the process of screening nursing homes. She was handed a list of 24 from the local social worker & has managed to narrow it down to 9 or 10. Obviously cost & insurance are major factors, but what I need your help with are the questions to ask. We just want to make sure we’re thinking of everything there is to consider in order to find the right place for her.

For now, I’m still in Korea. But I’m planning to make the trip home in time to help her transition from the nursing home back to her house. As you can imagine, everything’s kinda up in the air right now and turning on dimes. So I won’t know when to book the trip until things finally start to settle down & we see how she does with rehab.

But any help, advice, direction or words of support you could offer would be greatly appreciated.

Much Love,
Jennifer

Nov
11
2010
Then I can catch up on sleep

I know I still owe you the story of Tuesday & my Charlie Brown moment…but for now it will have to wait. Suffice it to say, I’ve worked it out…resolved it somewhat…but I’ve been fighting a serious stress headache ever since then.

I’m back home from Seoul – I stayed overnight since they shut down the base today for Obama’s visit for the G20 Summit.

And today we had a new speaker who, Lord love him, was not the most engaging speaker.

(Not the guy above, by the way.)

This man was ex-Special Forces who’s now the Master Trainer for the Walter Reed Resiliency program. And as you can imagine he was filled with intense story after intense story as today’s topics were Pre-Deployment, Down Range (during deployment) and Post-Deployment.

But after 8 days of already labor intensive mental training, I’m afraid no one was really able to take in everything he had to say. It was just too much overload.

And since I’ve got one last day of traveling back & forth to Seoul, I’ve got to get some kind of sleep tonight.

Hope yall are having a good week.

Nov
09
2010
And I was too shocked, dumbfounded & confused to stop it

Some days I don’t know why I open my mouth.

Really.

Why? Why do I even speak?

This was how my day went.

…Run to kick the ball. Have it yanked out from under me at the last second…

…Run again to kick the ball. Have it yanked out again…

…And again…and again…

It’s obviously a much longer story than just that…but it’s already pushing 9pm & I’ve got to be up at 4. Plus I’m still so frazzled over today’s whole experience that I still need to work it out for myself before I can begin to make sense telling it to someone else.

Besides…I’m bound to throw in several choice words, shout emotional rants & breakdown all over again.

Today sucked. Completely. Totally. Spiritually. Ecumenically. Grammatically.

It was a complete ‘This is your life, Charlie Brown’ moment.

But I held it in…contemplated calling Eric several times, but chose not too because I knew I’d lose it…and waited till I got home.

Then I lost it & cried it out.