Sunday, November 12, 2023

As The Clutter Goes ... So Does The Stress



Photos Owned By Gloria Faye Brown Bates  ... this combination art room, pantry, catch-all room doesn't look like this now ... it's more organized.



For the past several days I have been decluttering the kitchen and my art room combination pantry/catch-all room. Oh my, I can't tell you how many sighs of relief I have taken.


I had so many bags of things to throw away ... I have so many things I will take to Goodwill. All I've thrown away are things from the past ... things I won't ever need, use again. I still have a lot to go. When we moved, there were many boxes, so much furniture. 


I took down shelves that are brown in color ....would you believe the color brown drove me crazy ... gracious! 


I don't like dark colors. The shelves are nice but, I just couldn't bear the dark color. You wouldn't believe the stress that left me once I took them down. I love seeing the white walls, I love white ... bright, cheerful.


At this point, I have two rooms like I want them. I will begin another room tomorrow. This is what I loved to do before holidays all through the years ... deep clean. It's a wonderful feeling that goes along with making holidays more special. This is my way of thinking.


As the clutter goes, so does stress ... I just took another sigh of relief.

Saturday, November 11, 2023

Amazement ... A Sign?

 My mouth fell open ...I felt the feeling amazement sends through one's body ... one of disbelief at the same time so, so special. I will explain ...


Last night when I last wrote about being awake ... I had my son, Tommy ... on my mind. 


Anyone who has lost a child, loved one ... will understand what I say next. I talked to Tommy in my mind ... you know how you wish to have little signs and such to let you know your loved ones could know you are thinking of them.


I 'told' Tommy M Sidden Tommy in my thoughts I wanted him to send me a Dragonfly somehow ... not a real Dragonfly ... but one I could keep, hold in my hand from him.


Well ... yesterday evening our friend asked me did I have our Christmas tree up ... I said yes (I never took it down because Skip Bates Skip and I love the cheerful lights).


She handed me a pretty little box ... I could see through the little window ... I felt that wonderful sense of pure amazement flow through me ...


I was looking at a little Dragonfly! A Dragonfly! One that wasn't real but, one I could hold in my hand, keep! How special, truly more than special was that!


I told our friend how uncanny it was, yes again, just how special her gift was to me. It meant the world to me. I treasure it with my very Heart.


I won't say anymore ... I know some of you have thought of your loved ones wishing so much they could give you a sign if just somehow ... they could hear you on the other side.


You can draw your own conclusions here ... I won't say anymore. A coincidence? 


I still feel that special sense of amazement... I just realized I am sitting here smiling the softest of smiles ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ I know what I believe ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️


Photos owned by Gloria Faye Brown Bates ... November 10, 2023 ... Thank you to our friend ❤❤❤

Friday, November 10, 2023

I'm Not Perfect ... But ... I Am Alright

 


Photo owned, is of ME ... Gloria Faye Brown Bates 

Awake again for the past 2 hours ... sitting here with a hot cup of coffee for comfort ... Camie with her head on my feet ... Skip beside me asleep.


I have been decluttering down to the smallest of things ... I won't stop until so much is gone. Think about all the 'millions' of little things in boxes, drawers, cabinets from years gone by.


I came across many photos ... I couldn't look at them. Why? I am always afraid of the pain they bring. When I see our albums ... I won't look ... I can't bear it. Skip Bates loves to look at all the photos ... I just can't. I feel a heaviness in the pit of my stomach thinking about it.


Everyone is gone all the way to my only child, Tommy M Sidden Tommy. This month is the month he was born ... November 20th. I more than miss him just as you would if your car was missing one wheel.


He was an important part of mine ... Skip's life. We were very close. No one can know this pain unless you lost a son, child. I could sit here all day trying to tell you ... unless you've felt, lived that pain ... you can't know. He was my only child.


I have listened to people say things about how he is 'better off now, in a better place' ... I have seen through time the very same people lose someone ... they don't say their loved ones are 'better off now'.


Their tune changes when they actually live, feel the grief of losing their loved one. I truly dislike very much anyone saying that to me ... I can only look at them ... and have nothing to say to them. It is better to say nothing at all ... especially if you haven't ever experienced it. How do you know?


I don't know what to say when someone loses a loved one even after the death of all my loved ones. I can only say I feel, care in my Heart and I am sorry they now, walk a path I have traveled too many times. I know in my Heart they have a long road ahead filled with pure pain, grief, darkness. No one can walk that road for you.


I can tell you this from all I have been through... no matter how alright you are ... no matter how many smiles you smile ... grief is just beneath the surface ... think of how you turn back the covers on your bed ... grief is always there like the sheets on your bed.


I have learned to live with such pain so much bigger than me ... like everyone I have to play the game of Life if I want to survive. It took five or more years before I could leave the darkness, pain I lived in every second of my waking life ... during that time it was rare for me to be around anyone. I never shared my pain with anyone. Why would I?


I am private ... I suffer in silence so, I don't affect anyone else's life. If I affect someone's life I hope it would always be in a positive way ... if I ever affected one's life in a negative way I never meant to ... even to people I completely dislike. I don't set out to hurt others, nor do I sit talking, tearing others down.


Life has taught ME that we are all at different stages in our own lives ... we all learn Life's lessons differently ... some people never learn at all. In our own ways we all do the best we can. The ones who do very bad things ... I can't speak for them ... we each walk our own path, and are responsible for our own actions.


Since Tommy died I have always kept my promise to everyone who follows,  keeps up with me ... I write about real grief, pain because in my life that's what I have known only too well since being a child.


I write not for your pity, sympathy ... I write so, I can live ... survive. I can't live with pain, grief bigger than I ... writing is my release so, I don't break down.


There are some people who live with what I live with in their Hearts ... sometimes, we think we are alone until we see, read ... hear others with similar stories. Sometimes it helps just knowing we aren't alone.


No one needs to think I am sitting here having a pity party ... or breakdown from grief ... I am one of the strongest people you will ever meet ... you wouldn't know that meeting me. I couldn't have made it to ... today if I wasn't.


Do I ever cry, become hurt? Oh yes! But, if I can help it you won't ever know it. I say this always ... I never want to affect anyone's life in a sad, bad, negative way ... never.


I care too much, never want to hurt anyone even the people I truly dislike. If I ever hurt someone ... you have to think what in the world did they do to cause it?


Being private I don't have to experience what a lot of people do ... things I dislike very much. That's gossiping,  finding fault with everyone I know too well, thinking I know what's best for someone, tearing down someone's character to make others dislike them, telling everything on them ... the list goes on.


No one can accuse me of gossiping, telling someone's private life, meddling, trying to go to bed with their husbands, or try to take advantage of them... because I don't get caught up in such. Like me, you know too many females who do ... exactly what I just mentioned. They thrive on hurting, manipulating others. I can NOT do that to people. Yes, there are men who do this too. I am NOT that way.


If I am your friend ... I am a real friend. I am a real friend who doesn't want to get in your personal life (I firmly believe there are boundaries 'friends' don't cross). I am a friend who is there but, isn't. Meaning I have to stay to myself, I don't go shopping, or to parties with you, or run around with you.


I am just the quiet friend who cares with her Heart ... I love from a distance. My Life has shaped, molded ME this way ... and though it can be lonely ... I never have to tolerate drama, nonsense ... nor can anyone ever say, "that damn Gloria! she did such and such!"  My mind can rest easy ... knowing I don't hurt others.


If you find a reason not to like me, I respect that just as you will respect me for not liking you. I can still be very nice. If you find things to be mad at me, not like me ... that's your game for whatever you are playing ... I don't play with you. I hope you like, care about me as a person ... if not, that's Life. We don't always like everyone.


I like, love myself ... I know how to entertain myself with creating ... caring for Skip, Camie.  So ... ME being lonely isn't always a negative thing ... I can always go somewhere to hear, be around people ... yet not have to be with them.


I'm not perfect at all 🙂🙃🙂❤❤ but ... I am ... alright.

Wednesday, November 8, 2023

Chaos Changes Our Priorities ...

I have begun to declutter ... just what I have done makes me feel so much better mentally.


I know there are people like me who love a spotless house yet ... sometimes Life pulls us down ... clutter begins. I know with all we have experienced since February 2023 not counting all before)  ... many times I thought I was going to lose Skip. He became all I cared about (and caring for Camie, our dog).


February 13th, 2023 ... day before my birthday Skip fell backwards in the bathroom striking his head. He had emergency surgery to save his life. He had a big blood clot pushing his brain to the side. There wasn't a lot of hope he'd make it ... and if he did ... his mind, body wouldn't be the same.


He made it ... I am the only one who cared for him  ... no one will never know the darkness I once again walked in for months. No one will ever know the tears I cried, never know all the hard work caring for him alone.  


The main thing here is ... he made it, his mind is just fine ... he has to walk slowly from previous strokes. His speech is 100% now. 


Things such as real life can cause one to lose energy, only do the basic things until one day all gets better. All one can do is hang on to the rollercoaster called Life until the wild ride slows down..


Thankfully ... my 'one day' is here. Thankfully all is better. Now ... I am ready to clear the clutter chaos in my life has brought. Let the deep cleaning begin!


Each morning I wake up I am so appreciative of even the smallest things. Skip and Camie are on even keel. I am fine.


My photo is of Skip eating pancakes this morning ... we have gotten his A1C down to 5.8. 

Photo owned by Gloria Faye Brown Bates... my Husband, Skip 11-08-23

Tuesday, November 7, 2023

Cluttered House ... Cluttered Mind and The Rest of Your Life

 I am in the process of decluttering so ... I can think straight. 🙂🙃🙂❤❤


I don't need all the things I have had through time as our needs have changed.. I don't need 20 plates when we can eat from two ... nor 100 glasses taking up space when I only need ... two. I am exaggerating but, you get where I am coming from.


The more I uncluttered... the better I feel inside. It will be an ongoing process as now our life has changed so much, we are older, etc. I think many people experience this when they walk the path we are on now. You declutter so you don't fall ... think straight, see for the rest of your life.


The path we are on is ... The Rest Of Our Life 🙂🙃🙂❤❤❤❤❤❤ Gloria Faye Brown Bates 

Photo owned by Gloria Faye Brown Bates 

Thursday, November 2, 2023

Highway To Heaven ... Christmas Gift Tags

Today I finished making Christmas tags to use for Christmas gifts. I am happy with them. On each box I will paint Christmasy things instead of using gift paper. All our Christmas gifts are handmade by me. I will make bows to go on them later.


Skip and I are watching  Highway To Heaven on Roku. What a wonderful show, heartwarming. We enjoy it so much. I would love to make people's dreams come true, do good things for them. Skip and I both are like that.


I am getting in the habit writing on my blog once again. I have been away so long. I look forward to writing.


I will say goodnight now. ❤ I can't upload photos of my Christmas tags. I will put them here later. 


Monday, October 30, 2023

Xmas Cards, Wreaths, Bookmarkers, Vardo Wagons, Lanterns, Beading/Wire Jewelry ...

This is my first time posting on my blog in a year. Oh my, so much has happened in my life. As time goes by I will write about it. The good thing is ... everything is alright now. I pray to stay on even keel.


In the past weeks I have been making wreaths ... not like the wreaths you are used to seeing. I have been making them from drawing, painting, cutting,  gluing. I will share photos of all I have done.


I also, made Vardo wagons ... from cardboard. I made lanterns from cardboard ... I put fairy lights, tea lights in them. I cut, made all fit together when creating all.


I have been beading, wrapping wire making necklaces, rings, bracelets. Now ... I am going to draw.


All I have created is imperfect but, perfect enough  🙂🙃🙂❤❤ I have been making, creating all ... my way ... Gloria's way. I have been keeping my Facebook page full of colors ...making me feel good. Colors make all the difference in my life. 


I look forward to writing ... posting here on my blog again.


































































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