Let's just start off this post by admitting I'm a really bad blogger. Okay, that's out of the way. I know it. I own it. I'm not proud of it.
Moving on...My brother had a birthday this week, just a few days after my dad's. I have to say, my brother and I are closer now than we have ever been and I am so very grateful for that. I'm not sure if it's age, circumstance or his wonderful partner, Cory, but I don't care...I love having an almost daily relationship with my brother. Hey, Mick. I think you're super cool and I love you!!
My leg. Wow. It's not a thing of beauty. At this point, I have serious amounts of bruising from my knee to my foot. Just tonight I realized that my entire ankle is bruised and quite swollen. As much as I hate being a sissy, I just am. And I'm not playing softball tomorrow because I'm still in so much pain.
You can't really get the full effect from these photos but in looking at this, you can almost see the bruising at my ankle. I swear it gets worse as the days go by (and the major amount of fluid from my "extra knee" works its way down my leg).
I've never been one to love my legs, but seriously? Not a pretty sight!
In other news, I decided to take Anna to the park tonight. The weather is finally cooling off, making it possible to actually do stuff outside. While IMing with Teri, I decided to see if Anna wanted to hit the park. Sam decided to join us and after a little basketball, decided to be the ultimate big brother and do some sand castle building with Anna. I really appreciate these moments for a lot of reasons. Anna is so very three right now, it's pretty hard to really enjoy her. Tonight I did. Sam is such a tweener, you never know what you're going to get. Tonight we got the loving big brother who wanted to make sure his little sister had a good time at the park. What a blessing!
I'm trying to appreciate the daily things. I have been down for a really long time. In a funk I can't get out of. Not something I'm happy about, nor something I'm proud of. Each day I try to take a moment and just be thankful for what I have. I spent some time surfing the 'net today (as I always do) and this quote from one of my favorite blogs struck a chord with me:
Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. Let me hold you while I may, for it may not always be so. One day I shall dig my nails into the earth, or bury my face in the pillow, or stretch myself taut, or raise my hands to the sky and want, more than all the world, your return.
Mary Jean Iron
Very well said. And I'll try my hardest to appreciate the "normal days" in my life, even when they're less than stellar.