Thursday, September 5, 2013

A Bumpy But Beautiful Ride

Hello all,
 Since I had such a "Debby Downer" post yesterday I wanted to share good news today! First, thank you to everyone who has sent in their support, that alone is more uplifting than can be imagined.
Last night I had my pity party, and it was DELICIOUS! I enjoyed a fabulous pumpkin beer and a piece of tiramisu after the baby's bedtime by myself on the couch while watching trash tv! What a perfect pity party evening. I decided that I would wake up to tackle the world today and that I did!
We started our morning at Portsmouth Naval Hospital for my breast ultrasound. Let me just start by saying, I'm not Portsmouth's biggest fan but their mammography department has it together! I called yesterday and got an appointment today. I went in and was seeing my ultrasound and a doctor telling me what was going on at my appointment time! So, here are the results.... Good news!!!! The lumps are just hills in the dense breast tissue, no tumors or masses to be concerned about! I've never been so excited to say I'm lumpy!
And just like bad things, good things happen in 3's if you look for them! Today Emily and I were finally, 6 weeks in the making, cleared for our overseas medical screenings! What a weight off of our shoulders. And finally, we received emails that our Visa paperwork is being processed by the UK Embassy and should, fingers crossed, be completed in 8 business days!
Hopefully those near and dear to me know that for the most part I can pull it together and see the good in the day to day, yesterday was not the norm. I appreciate the open floor for my pity party and am thankful that I have so much good in my life that I can pull myself out from the shadows! Love to all!

Wednesday, September 4, 2013

Traveling Through Life

It has been awhile since I have blogged and it's because life has thrown my family and I a few curve balls lately. We are still swinging at those curve balls but I thought this might be a good way to work through some of the items that are floating through my head right now and to keep those near and dear to us involved. Orginally this blog was started to document our travel experiences after our upcoming move to England....Now it may be more of the more abstract "traveling" through the day to day and our more traditional traveling as well.
Our first major curve ball happened on July 11th. Em and I had traveled to Panama City, FL to spend a long weekend with the hubs who was there for training. That evening, minutes after I had laid Em to sleep, I received a phone call that I wish for no one to ever receive. My sister called me hysterically telling me the heartbreaking news that my 20 year old baby brother had committed suicide.

 There was an indescribable feeling that washed over me, part disbelief, part shock, part pure sickness and what has always been my personal coping mechanism, the feeling that I needed to get home and fix everything/take care of everyone...That is in fact my job as being the oldest sibling. After the worst day of travel we have ever had, we made it home and began to deal with the "business" aspect that follows an unexpected death. I personally take so much comfort in having a list of things to do, which we had and I was able to rely on the strength of my lists to keep me moving minute to minute, hour to hour and day to day. After the funeral, our family had to head back to VA because Nick needed to get back to work.
Being home was my second curve ball. It's very difficult to be home where everything is normal and to walk around feeling so broken. I found myself being upset with friends that were going on about their normal lives and so upset over things that seemed so mundane to me. Nick was back at work and I was back to taking care of Em all day. It's hard to grieve and take care of a high speed toddler at the same time. Again, there is some comfort in being busy but it is also so difficult to give up your needs to care for others.
Then there is the move and the millions and trillions of appointments and papers that need to be taken care of. I literally spend hours a day driving from base to base or doctor to doctor to complete the all important to do list. We had to sell our RV, 2 cars, lots of belongs, schedule movers and shippers, and complete the overseas medical screenings.The entire family had to have dental checks through the navy, including Em with her 6 teeth, and physicals, immunizations, etc.
As I went to my final appointment for our medical clearances, I was thrown my next curve ball. I was getting  a normal annual exam when the doctor noticed lumps in the lymph nodes area of my left breast. I am scheduled for an ultra sound to check out exactly what is happening but in the mean time I am lost. The waiting and thinking about the possibilities is exhausting and terrifying. I do not know that I have the strength to deal with one more item on my already emotionally full plate.

With all the curve balls I am trying to stay positive and to "hide my crazy" but I can't help but wonder why is all of this happening right now? What have I done to deserve all of this? And why can't someone just cut me a break! As for now, I shall wait and continue to keep my to do list full and play peek a boo with my precious angel.