






 with a stay at home order while Oscar and I work from home, older girls are online finishing the school year and I’m homeschooling the 4nyear old. I’m not built to homeschool.
Just when I think I can’t past another day of the new norm, I am reminded of how blessed and fortunate to have food, jobs, homes and our health. But boy, I’m sad and grieving. The loss of what was normal. The loss of Senior activities and sending my baby away for college, two cousins weddings postponed and many countless other milestones we have to miss.
I think I decided to write. This is history. I’ll be able to look back to see how this has transformed our lives and how we got through it together. Last year, I saw a post on a commmunity page about adopting seniors. A resident who works in the field my daughter wants to go into adopted her and surprised her at work. It was perfect timing. A rough week of researching and presenting Her senior thesis. My daughter was beyond surprised and happy. I have seen many families pull through and show kindness to elders and sick. It restores my faith in humanity and reminds me God works through people. Even during these trying and anxious filled days.
At the start of 2021, our oldest matriarch on my Mom's side diagnosed with the same cancer Abuelita and Mama passed away from and the terrorism that hit our capitol is too close for comfort. 10 days before our historical trip to inaugurate our first madame vice-president of color, I decided to cancel oir mother/ daughter trip to DC as a precaution. I don't want to live in fear but reality is I need to be mindful of my younger kids and how that would affect them if something happened.
What intake from this whole experience is to slow down. Create new traditions, take time for the important things, your health, family, live within your means, enjoy the mundane, find adventures in the daily routine. We have hiked the local mountains, followed the bioluminescent, had drive-by parties, celebrated graduations in our front yard, dance parties at home, cooking contests with my kids, sat for pleasure, did road trips up and down California, exploring the USA and all the states, read to my hearts content, prayed so fervently not for me but others, met my community and just enjoyed silence.
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Monday, May 11, 2020
Plan for the unexpected
Today's international girls day... how fitting since I remembered to write on the blog after almost a month since my last post and my baby girl has arrived. At only 3 weeks old, Charley is proving to be strong and already changing the world just by her presence. It's pretty amazing how a child can have an impact on so many lives. It reminds us all about our own innocence and viewing things through new eyes seeing things for the first time. The conversations in our family revolve around the baby and reminiscing about everyone's milestones when they were little. The impact of one more person of family has changed the dynamics of our family. For one, we are now a family that is even so we now pair up. My older girls enjoy bonding with the baby and surprisingly the toddler is not jealous. She has taken to her new role of big sister or "Ate pronounced ahh-tehh ". She likes to grab diapers and wipes. She will soothe her crying baby sister. And, give her kisses or hug her whenever she can. Almost to the toddler's fault because she doesn't know boundaries, the baby is already annoyed when the toddler wakes her from a nap because she is so excited to be near her.........
Fast track 6 months later because I never finished this blog! Doesn’t that sound all too familiar? I can’t seem to finish A LOT of things. So just as I am getting into the hang of things with 4 kids, survived 3 seasons of sports, going back to work, still working on potty training and getting back to exercise, balance of social activities and creating Mom space. It all changes with a phone call.
The hubby and I have always talked about when we get older and when our parents do how to best prepare us to be physically, financially and emotionally prepared. Except it’s all in theory and when reality comes knocking on your door, you have to come to a halt or at least re-prioritize your life.
This year is not even one quarter in and we got some devastating news about my mother in law and her health. When I got the news, I wasn’t surprised and yet I was. I’ve always told my husband and students. You have to invest in yourself. You need to take care of your body, health and well being. Balance is key. For as long as I have know my MIL, she has worked tirelessly for years, not take vacations or breaks for meals and rarely have a day off. So the day has come, she has come to complete halt. She has to put herself first and her immediate needs. I think it’s so unfortunate it takes her this moment where she is forced to stay in bed to reconsider how she wants to move forward with life.
The hubby DOES NOT handle emotional things very well. Being an only child also gives another pressure with having an ailing parent. We have been running in and out of hospitals, doctors visits and appointments. When I say “we”, I literally mean me. One, I’d say I have a clearer understanding of what is going on with my professional background and I am able to carry the emotional burden for us two as he processes it.
Fast track 6 months later because I never finished this blog! Doesn’t that sound all too familiar? I can’t seem to finish A LOT of things. So just as I am getting into the hang of things with 4 kids, survived 3 seasons of sports, going back to work, still working on potty training and getting back to exercise, balance of social activities and creating Mom space. It all changes with a phone call.
The hubby and I have always talked about when we get older and when our parents do how to best prepare us to be physically, financially and emotionally prepared. Except it’s all in theory and when reality comes knocking on your door, you have to come to a halt or at least re-prioritize your life.
This year is not even one quarter in and we got some devastating news about my mother in law and her health. When I got the news, I wasn’t surprised and yet I was. I’ve always told my husband and students. You have to invest in yourself. You need to take care of your body, health and well being. Balance is key. For as long as I have know my MIL, she has worked tirelessly for years, not take vacations or breaks for meals and rarely have a day off. So the day has come, she has come to complete halt. She has to put herself first and her immediate needs. I think it’s so unfortunate it takes her this moment where she is forced to stay in bed to reconsider how she wants to move forward with life.
The hubby DOES NOT handle emotional things very well. Being an only child also gives another pressure with having an ailing parent. We have been running in and out of hospitals, doctors visits and appointments. When I say “we”, I literally mean me. One, I’d say I have a clearer understanding of what is going on with my professional background and I am able to carry the emotional burden for us two as he processes it.