Settling into a routine my first month or so on SSB Unit 54 - my meals in my room being fed by mom or a nursing aide; having range of motion exercises twice a week; playing games with another patient in recreational therapy in the mornings Monday to Thursday; and meeting with my psychologist on Friday mornings. In the afternoons was visiting with my mom and friends popping in to say hello. About this time, Kim my recreational therapist told me I will doing yoga on Mondays for an hour. I looked at her funny “ You’re kidding me? How can I do yoga when I can’t move my limbs? ” . Yoga to me was posing and stretching and it is usually for able-bodied people. That afternoon I go down to the recreational room and there were about 4 other patients there, also in wheelchairs. The type of yoga we were doing was Breathing Yoga. Basically, the therapist plays meditation music and we do breathing exercises to assist with controlling pain levels as well as decrease a person’s anxiety levels. Must ...
I never did met that special someone to share my life with me. My brother and his wife did not have any children, so never thought I could become an “auntie”. I was so wrong in my thinking. I have some dear friends who are actually more than friends - they are my sisters, they have made me feel a part of their family. Through this, I have become “auntie “ to their children. What a honour and blessing they all have been to me. So many cherished memories from when they were newborns to young adults. Watching over the years as they developed their personalities and how they interact with one another. Their cute sayings and being blunt (saying it as they see it), their wonderful hugs and when they were babies sleeping so peacefully on my chest or shoulders. As they become teenagers, watching how they are figuring out what is important to them and figuring out their future goals and dreams. My friend, Sara Paterson’s daughter Casendra, I have known her since she was a newborn, born in ...
This past month it has been filled with emotions and remembering friends who have gone through similar situations. Then remembering when I had to face a similar situation. Definitely a mood roller coaster ride. Last week, I was told a family friend received the diagnosis of terminal skin cancer. Gosh I hate that disease! Her name is Char James. From nearly dying of Guillian Barre Syndrome (GBS) in 2016, it gives you pause to reflect on your life and those in it. Looking back, you reflect who has made a significant impact to your life. For me - Char James is one of those people. Reading peoples comments from her daughters’ Facebook posts, you will see a common theme - Bible Camp. Be it from Dorion Bible Camp (Dorion, Ontario) or Chestermere Bible Camp (Chestermere, Alberta). For me, it was Dorion Bible Camp. I began attending at age 7 and attended for next 14 consecutive summers. I began a wonderful friendship with Char, when I began working as a kitchen girl, to head kitchen girl ...
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