CHANGES in Postcards 4

  • Dec. 11, 2017, 3:49 p.m.
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1984 family in the tiny Sears Prefab, single wall construction cottage.

It’s that time of year again. Time for changes big and small. Time for moving on. Time to laugh at oneself while we are at it.

I still keep a paper calendar/appointment book. Last year I bought my replacement pages late. All that was available was day at a glance. Two pages for one day. I don’t need that much space for my few appointments. This year I managed to remember ahead of time and bought the smaller version. I’m going to appreciate this change all year.

The one present is off in the mail as are cards for two family members. We used to have these huge gatherings where many much loved friends would come exchange presents. Last year I tried having an open house, and one couple came. I can’t carry a resentment around with me about this, but I remain sad thinking about it. Change indeed.


1986: Christmas at the big house in my favorite chair. My hair couldn’t be worse.

This year we have a museum party, a company party, and I hope to have a breakfast with Margot and Zoe. She started her new job today. Eight thirty in the morning. Usually she treats us to breakfast Christmas Morning, but we are not in her budget this year. I’ll call her later today to find out when we can meet. Christmas eve at an Alcathon…a 24 hour gathering offering meetings, munchies, and coffee. Changes continue.
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  • Himself: Working hard at losing weight. Yesterday’s funeral was out of the pastor’s comfort zone, and the favorite heavy metal band of Jeff’s was appallingly loud in that tiny chapel. Perhaps the reception would have been good, but we ran errands.

  • Herself: Visited my father’s grave and noted my mother’s name was still on the headstone. Volunteered for an easy no brainer job at the Sunday meeting.

  • Reading: Almost done with that old Bosch. Doing a few cards.

  • Captain Poolie: Sleeping little. In total Agony last night. Called the on-call doc and got new meds. Brain Tumor with her.

  • Gratitude’s: That we were able to Know Jeff and were able to share his joy and happiness in life.


Last updated December 11, 2017


Deleted user December 11, 2017

This Year is a huge change for me with Blake not being home :-( . I keep telling myself it will be ok anyway .

MageB Deleted user ⋅ December 12, 2017

Of course it will be ok. I bet he is enjoying life. They grow up so fast.

Deleted user MageB ⋅ December 12, 2017

He was home much longer than most, so this is soooo positive for him. He graduates from college with a BA in Criminology in two weeks.

MageB Deleted user ⋅ December 13, 2017

That's amazing...I still think of him as a small grandson. How wrong I am.

Deleted user MageB ⋅ December 13, 2017

I tend to act like both my kids are still children but they are grown up , I think it’s a very bad habit . I am one of those smothering Moms I confess.

aunty EM December 12, 2017

Changes here too. Not sure what just yet, but it will be different... Right now I'm in a "Bah! Humbug !" state....

MageB aunty EM ⋅ December 12, 2017

Aw...maybe you should have stayed out here. :)

Hillbilly Princess December 12, 2017

NorthernSeeker December 12, 2017

I bet your friends would appreciate a drop-in gathering in January. People (speaking for myself) get so burned out with Christmas gatherings and events but there is usually noting to do in January.

MageB NorthernSeeker ⋅ December 12, 2017

You can drop in any time. Seriously, I have an open front door. :)

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