Another year, another milestone….. believe it or not, today is my 63rd birthday! Do I feel 63? Nope, not this year! I kicked MS to the curb A LOT this year.
I wasn’t going to do my annual reflection BUT last night I decided I had so much to be grateful for this year – I would!
Despite the craziness of the “shelter in place” order, I have been content. I never realized what an introvert I truly was or should I say am! I don’t mind staying home… sure I miss the hugs at NA meetings and the running to the store when I get an angel idea to grab materials BUT overall I have learned so much about me through this process. I enjoy cooking meals – even three times a day! LOL. I enjoy staying home because I can always find something to do…yup I squirreled!
I am blessed to have woken up this morning. No matter what the day may bring, I know it will be WONDERFUL! Am I always this optimistic – NOPE! I’m determined to be positive and make the most of each day. Brain fog mornings have been few and far between. Physical therapy this year helped with the “shuffle” as hubby calls it. LOL. The brace has made long walks possible without dragging my foot. I haven’t lost any of the weight gained because of my MS meds but I haven’t gained anymore either. I guess that is a win.
Truth be told for many years “birthdays” were just another day. I was filled with low self-esteem, a lack of confidence and a LOT of nasty inner gremlins which made me feel like I didn’t deserve a celebration. Today, I was blessed to wake up without expectations. I have learned this year expectations lead to hurt feelings and resentments. I have a little bit more confidence and am starting to like myself a little more each day. I am sometimes still self-centered but I can actually spot when it happens. I am grateful for whatever the day may bring. Birthdays are milestones in our lives. As children, they are a day (or sometimes a week or even a month) where the focus is on us. Filled with presents, parties, family, friends and of course cake and ice cream. As the years go by, life “happens” and things change.
This year, my Disability was approved as a result of a change in my diagnosis. I went from RRMS to Primary Progressive. It was a hard pill to swallow but it does explain so many things. As a result, changes needed to be made in my life. Changes which made me put on my “big girl panties” and do…..
I made the decision to step down as a Director with Thirty One. I will always be a Thirty One girl but I felt I was not giving my best to my customers or my team. Trying to keep up with all of the exciting things happening in the company was taking its toll on me. Doing home parties are tough from carrying things into the house to remember prints/products to processing all of the conversations which go on. A hard decision but a necessary one.
Angels by Hope took off during the holiday season. I love sharing my angels with everyone. New ideas continue to come along…. some are a success while others are definite flops. Allowing the creative juices to flow again has been exciting. It helps with processing the same as working my puzzles help with eye hand coordination.
I have come to terms with more lost memories and struggling to find the right words to say. Hubby’s guitar playing has helped with some memories as he plays songs which have meaning in our life. As I look through old pictures, there is frustration with the occasional glimmer of a tiny memory. The normal question of “do you remember…….?” when I see old friends or family brings stress and frustration because most times, I don’t remember.
Through it all I hold fast to the mantra “every day is a gift from God with a blessing to be found.” WOW! I feel like this is turning into one of those “holiday letters” you get from people you only hear from once a year…. LOL.
I have to admit the tears are starting to flow, tears of joy mixed with some sadness…
- To my NA friends and family…………thank you for your support and guidance this year. You have helped this “hot mess” become a better person. Actually you have helped me to find the person I lost so many years ago. To those who take my texts at all hours of the night, to those who listen even when I repeat myself, to those who put up with this “old lady”…… I am grateful and blessed to have you in my life. God willing, we will have two years on the 22nd!
- To my daughter, Belinda. God could not have given me a greater gift than to be your mom. Has the road been rocky the last few years? I think that’s an understatement! My relapse created a wall between us which I never thought would happen. You have grown into an amazing woman who I am so proud of. Today, I feel like we are on the road to rebuilding our relationship. I know it will not be the same but I’m sure it will be better.
- To my mom….You are my best friend. I don’t know what to say, you are always there for me. I’m looking forward to the time when the miles no longer separate us. Till then, I know you are a phone call or a short drive away. You are one of my biggest cheerleaders. I can’t tell you how grateful I am for the support you have given me during my relapse and recovery. I know dealing with my MS memory issues is tough but you are a trooper.
- Lastly, to my hubby (who probably won’t see this)…who is my ROCK! This past year has been amazing. There are days I feel like we are back to when we were first dating (yup, that is a good thing). I know I am not the easiest person to live with (imagine?) but you are always there, standing strong and supporting me. I’m looking forward to your retirement this year, selling the condo and moving to our forever home. Together we will do amazing things.
I’m sure there are many more people I could (and probably should) thank or talk about from this past year. Please don’t feel slighted… This has been a great year and I am looking forward to the blessings God has for me in this new year. I can’t believe I am actually 63 years old – okay, so it is only a number, right?
Have a blessed day!
Mother’s Day by definition is a celebration honoring the mother of the family, as well as motherhood, maternal bonds, and the influence of mothers in society. 
To my mom, my best friend and biggest cheerleader. The road has been filled with more than our share of twists and turns but through it all you have stood by my side. Through thick and thin, the good times and bad. I’m grateful for a monthly “mom and daughter” days. I’m grateful to be able to laugh and cry with you. To share things I never thought I would. When I was a child, you were there to guide and support me now as MS takes away my memory, you have been able to fill in those gaps. Thank you for being my traveling buddy, my cheerleader and for always understanding.
To my daughter, Belinda who makes MY Mother’s Day so special. They say you never know what it means to be a mom until you have a child – I can’t agree more. I now understand why my mom put up with everything (the good, the bad & the ugly) all of those years. My daughter is my heart. It was “you and me, kid” for most of her life and I wouldn’t change it for the world. Being a single mom had its struggles but with the love and support of family and friends we made it. As a child, you were a challenge – having your own opinion and questioning everything but you helped me to grow as a person too. Our road has been rocky lately but I’m grateful to be working our way back the bond we used to have. You have grown into an AMAZING woman who I am proud to say is “my daughter”. MS may steal the memories by in my heart I know it will alway be “you and me kid”.
Hope Wissel 