So, the bottom line is that you were given only one body and despite popular belief, it cannot be easily replaced and does require the proper fuel and rest to work properly. The easiest way is to start with a good diet.
Category: SYSTEMIC LUPUS aka SLE
5 stages of acceptance is all relative…to how you CHOOSE to deal with them…
Hi, Tamy here from OUR KrAzY kitchen, Always Eat On the Good China, 3 Sides of Crazy where life hasn’t been normal in quite some time and Tackle it Tuesday on Saturday here at The Motivation Station.
Martha talked about the stages of change on Wednesday. I swear we are on the same page as I was already writing about the stages of grief and acceptance.
One of the things that we all have in common here at The Motivation Station and in life is that nothing ever stays the same and we are always presented with something new to learn to conquer.
My ex-husband used to ALWAYS say, “I HATE change, quit changing everything.” Most people do hate change, but wake up people, change is inevitable. It’s called life and it is ever changing. When I was young I’d say, “but it’s not fair”. My dad’s favorite response was, “where is it written that life is fair? Fix it or learn to adapt to it and move on.” I do believe that is where I learned my positive attitude. It really is easier to adapt and be happy, try to see the positive in any given situation than it is to moan about it and be miserable. I miss my dad. He’s been gone 17 years now, but I try to remember his little one liners and the happy times. They always make me smile through my tears.
Now despite these beliefs this brings me to my current situation, my aunt Sharon who is also my godmother and was a great role model in my life. She has end stage Parkinsons disease and I am currently living with my uncle to try and help.
BARGAINING – bargaining often takes place before the loss. Attempting to make deals with the spouse who is leaving, or attempting to make deals with God to stop or change the loss. Begging, wishing, praying for them to come back.
Get help. You will survive. You will heal (at least emotionally), even if you cannot believe that now, just know that it is true. To feel pain after loss (loss can also be a chronic illness or even a situation where we do not have control) is normal. It proves that we are alive, human. But we can’t stop living. We have to become stronger. Helping others through something we have experienced is a wonderful way to facilitate our healing and bring good out of something tragic.
Pretty Bowls and Crystal Glasses
If I Had My Life To Live Over by Erma Bombeck
The following was written by the late Erma Bombeck after she found out she had a fatal disease.
If I had my life to live over, I would have talked less and listened more.
I would have invited friends over to dinner even if the carpet was stained and the sofa faded.
I would have eaten the popcorn in the ‘good’ living room and worried much less about the dirt when someone wanted to light a fire in the fireplace.
I would have taken the time to listen to my grandfather ramble about his youth.
I would never have insisted the car windows be rolled up on a summer day because my hair had just been teased and sprayed.
I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it melted in storage.
I would have sat on the lawn with my children and not worried about grass stains.
I would have cried and laughed less while watching television – and more while watching life.
I would have shared more of the responsibility carried by my husband.
I would have gone to bed when I was sick instead of pretending the earth would go into a holding pattern if I weren’t there for the day.
I would never have bought anything just because it was practical, wouldn’t show soil or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.
Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy, I’d have cherished every moment and realized that the wonderment growing inside me was the only chance in life to assist God in a miracle.
When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would never have said, “Later. Now go get washed up for dinner.”
There would have been more “I love you’s”.. More “I’m sorrys” …
But mostly, given another shot at life, I would seize every minute… look at it and really see it … live it…and never give it back.





