Showing posts with label hopeful. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hopeful. Show all posts

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Hope

Mr Safety Man just said... "Hope is never gone... it just is a different kind of Hope"... words to remember as life will be changing for us in the next few days... I pray to the Heavenly Father that He watches over us and keeps us safe as we are separated from our children to go and be with my M-i-Law. I pray that He guides San home with peace, dignity, love and grace...




Hope...


It really never is gone... just accompanied by Faith and Love.

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Surgery in only 8 hours...

I am wigging out...
I am anxious...
But I am hopeful!

My next post will be after surgery - here's hoping!!!!

I am so thankful for all the support I've been given. It means more to me than I could ever express...

Monday, September 28, 2009

T-MINUS TWO DAYS...

So why am I counting down to my surgery day? If it freaks me out that much? Why count down? Well most of the time I think I am handling it "o.k."... and then other times I think holy cow... it is THIS Wednesday! WOW! When the heck did that happen?
G. U. L. P. !!!

In a way I have been waiting all summer for this. The pain's getting worse - so I really should be ecstatic that I am having this done and hopefully going to be pain free. Yet, (there's that word again) I know I am getting anxious. My stomach is constantly flutter-y (swirly as Ky calls it). My heart does that extra beat here and there. I haven't been eating... I can't. I cannot sleep at night - it's been since Thursday that I've slept. I sleep for 20 minutes and then wake for 30-1hour... sleep for 30... wake for 30 etc... I have lovely bags under these greenish eyes of mine! BLECK. Is the 'Goth look' a good look for me?!

I know it's fear of the unknown. I know it's nervousness for my kiddos and my dear safety-hubby. I want their schedules to be as un-changed/un-interrupted as possible. I remember when my mom had major surgery (brain aneurysm) and how it affected me... I don't want that to happen to my family. But it will. That's life. But we will grow together as a family - and I have wonderful friends...such lovely, wonderful friends always helping and supporting us.

I don't look fwd to being sick after surgery. I don't look fwd to the rehab... it's going to be a long, long, long road...

The bright side?! PAIN FREeeeeeeeeeeeeee! This pain has gotten the best of me lately and I just have faith that it will all be good! And then NO MORE of feeling like this - EVER! I can be ME again!!! Gimme a WOOT WOOT! I have really high hopes. And I haven't had high hopes in the past for a long, long time. So this is good news! Hopefully mentally (& physically of course) I will start being Kymmie once more... I want to be happy, living life again with always a smile and not all this weight on me.

Asking too much? Well, we have to have hopes, goals, dreams right? I am trying not to be pessimistic right now. Optimistic like I used to be... Can't wait to do things like a young 30-something (ahem) woman.

Right now I am filled with some "raw emotion" - I am very emotional (in all spectrum of the term) - I guess that's normal. So I am burying myself in "getting ready" - not thinking and just moving ahead... I am scared. I am frightened. I am anxious. Mostly... I am trying to fill myself with being hopeful and having deep FAITH!

(If you don't mind... say a little prayer & good thought/wish for me... thanks!)