Reflections and Reality
Holy Moly! It has been almost 3 years since I wrote anything out. My last post was 1/12/23...and it marked one of the hardest times in our life as a family. The realization that the life we planned was not the life we were going to live.
I spent some time today reading through old blog posts and realizing that this blog- once meant for me to share the happenings of the W family is now a memory holder for me.
In the past 3 years SO many things have happened. Want some highlights?
- We moved from what we thought was our forever home to a different home
- this was one of the darkest and hardest times in our families life to try and navigate. It was isolating and sad.
- we said goodbye to so many people that had once filled so much of our time.
- moving 40 minutes was harder than moving across the country
- the saying "out of sight out of mind" became remarkably true
- All three of our kiddos started new schools and dealt with the trauma of what happened at PPS
- Gus had to learn how to make new friends at such a tender and vulnerable age
- Oliver learned that people can help him and he is THRIVING
- Mae continued to find her sparkle and her creative outlets were something that truly helped her manage leaving the only home she ever knew.
- Andy and I continued to grow our company and build out ASW
- My role has drastically changed and I am embracing it.
- Andy recognized the vision he had in his head and started to do the hard work to put it on paper
- We adopted 2 GIANT dogs- who love our family but destroy EVERYTHING
- We completed 2 giant projects outside on our property that really started to make this place feel like home
- We landscaped out a giant garden for fresh produce and flowers
- We installed a pool
- our kids are fish
- We stopped trying to make relationships work that were one sided.
- This one was hard.
- Our focus has been to model to our kids what a solid relationship looks like. That it is give and take. That there is effort on both sides to continue to cultivate and grow.
January and February are incredibly hard months personally - In January of 2022 I lost my dad. In February of 2019 we lost our twins. I don't enjoy this time of year. It is heavy, dark and dismal. As much as I try to prepare for it and be proactive- there isn't really a way to hide from what is going on and the reality of that grief is stark. My dear cousin said to me- there isn't a way to hide from this- you have to go through it....I do feel as though I am always going through it- and always will...
I wonder all the time
Am I doing enough?
There aren't answers to these questions and that is what is scary. I am a mom, a wife, and a woman that is terrified and fed up. I am a person who can't look past the atrocities. I am person that can't understand how so many continue to follow and support these actions.
So as I reflect on the amazing growth and change my family and I have gone through I can't help but realize that the reality outside of my family circle is stark- it is scary- and this time in our history is always going to be shrouded in such a dark cloud.


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