Day 169 / Lunch with My SLCS Girls

Today I got together with a few of my SLCS Girls to catch up over lunch at Chuy’s.

It had been over three years since this particular group of gals got together. But it was as if no time had passed at all. There’s a shared pain there with three of us having lost our fathers, two of whom in the last year. And two of us are now orphans. Since we all knew each other’s parents growing up, the pain runs especially deep.

Yet, no tears were shed. Instead, there was our time-tested friendship and love. And of course, laughter! I’m so incredibly grateful for these women and their gift of everlasting friendship.

Day 165 / 2014

The loss of My Daddy this year was a travesty that hit my family and me so hard. It is painful to think about his zest, his vitality, and his light that all suddenly went dim on June 8th; and then on June 30th his beautiful light went out.

Finding gratitude in each day has given me strength and peace. I lost so much, yet still have so much for which to be thankful. As I reflect on the year, I’m reminded of all that I am grateful:

– My family. All of my family, by blood or marriage, I’m grateful for every single member of my huge family.
– My friends. Past, present, or lifelong, I have some really freaking amazing friends.
– My faith. It keeps me strong. It gives me peace.
– Ava turning 4. And finally turning the corner from her “Tyrannical Threes”.
– Alexa’s graduation. Moments of so much joy and happiness.
– Alexa’s scholarship win. I am such a proud Mama.
– My 40th Birthday trip to Jamaica with Donovon. A relaxing break on the most beautiful beach on the planet.
– My trip to Florida with Donovon. More fun times with my hubby.
– Thanksgiving 2014. Family, food, and drink – My favorite holiday.
– Christmas 2014. The smiles, the lit up faces, the love, the hugs, the kisses, the joy.
– The journey.

Life goes on. Love and happiness prevail. I’m grateful for all of it.

Happy New Year!

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Day 140 / Jorge & Mel

There is only a handful of friends who have been there since the beginning of “Donovon & Anna” – Jorge is one of them. So we’ve been friends with Jorge for nearly 25 years.

Back in the early years, we would all go dancing on the weekends somewhere on 6th Street and Jorge would be the one who would be out on the dance floor with us until the God-awful fluorescent lights came on signaling it was time to finally go home. We would also hang out at City Park (now Emma Long) on many a Saturday afternoon, drinking, eating good barbecue, and of course laughing and laughing and laughing. That’s one of the many things I love about Jorge – he laughs as much and as loud as I do. 🙂

We’ve had so many adventures together. The stories are the makings for a good movie. Just ask him about the “720 story” – he loves to tell it. Hell, I do to. It’s one of the many good times we’ve had together where we end up laughing until we can’t breathe.

Many, many years later, Jorge met “The One” – Melanie. She came out of nowhere and lit up his life. Sometimes, I still can’t believe how he lucked out in meeting and later marrying Mel. Mel has a heart of gold and is such an incredible friend. I certainly lucked out too in having her in my life. And seeing Jorge and her together is such a joy, not to mention, their two beautiful girls, Madeline and Olivia.

We’ve all come a long, long way. And now, Jorge and Mel are heading into a new chapter as they move from Austin to Pittsburgh. I’m sad as hell, but also happy that they’re pursing a new adventure together. I know we’ll remain close and that we’ll build a new set of memories together. I’m so very grateful for their friendship, their love, and all the good times we’ve had together.

Here’s to a new chapter, Jorge & Mel! I love you both so much!

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Day 128 / Michelle

We’ve known each other since the first grade and became close friends in junior high.  To this day, “Shell Shell” (that’s what I call her, and yes, that’s how I spell it) and I remain close.  We saw each other through our formative years and into adulthood.  She was there when Donovon and I first started dating, and she was my bridesmaid in our wedding.  She’s seen Alexa grow into a young woman, and she is Ava’s godmother.  To say that she’s very important to me would be an understatement.

We may not spend much time together, but we have a very special bond that has proven unbreakable.  Having such a rich history together, I consider Shell Shell my sister.  And I know, at the core of my soul, that she and I will continue to be there for each no matter what.

Michelle came to the hospital shortly after my father’s stroke and spent hours with me, easing the strain and comforting me.  I needed her there.  I knew that I would feel better when she got there.  As the stress and exhaustion began to take over, Michelle’s presence alone gave me so much strength.

It was a little over ten years ago that I went to the hospital when Michelle’s father fell ill.  He, too, passed away.  My heart hurt for her and her whole family.  They are so very close.  I lived with them for a short time while going to UT.  I’m so thankful for those memories, and to have lived in that house so filled with love.

When Michelle arrived at the visitation service for my father, I walked up to her and fell into her arms sobbing.  That’s who she is – my best friend of almost thirty years who will hold me up when I need her most.  I pray that she knows I will do the same for her.

I’m so incredibly grateful for you, Michelle, and I love you so much.

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Day 125 / Ed

Ed was Donovon’s best friend when Donovon and I first started dating. They shared many so good times together. And when we got married, Ed was Donovon’s best man. There wasn’t a better choice. Ed made Donovon a better man. He made him a better friend. And later, he made me a better person.

Ed had this way of making it so that everyone around him enjoyed life. His favorite saying was “Party on!” He always wanted to make sure that we all had a good time. I can sometimes be wound a little tight. So Ed’s insistance of “partying on” allowed me to loosen up and enjoy my youth. Donovon and me partying with Ed, is a time in my life that I treasure and look back on with a huge smile.

Ed passed away eleven years ago. It was a very tragic loss that hit Donovon and me very hard. Last night, those of us who were friends with Ed got together and celebrated his life. We do this every year. We all meet at one of his favorite bars, drink and eat, and catch up and share memories of our time with Ed. There is always a lot of laughter and very funny and fond memories. I know that every time we come together to celebrate the man who loved to party with his friends, he is there with us raising a shot of Absolut and cheering, “Party on!!”

I’m so grateful that Ed was a part of my life. I still miss him, but I take comfort in knowing that his soul lives on in Donovon and me and all who knew and loved him.

“Party on, Ed!” I love you, man.

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Day 101 / The Annual Party

The night before the last day of our operations manager conference, our annual awards party is held. It is always a huge bash and a great time.

It’s a time for all of us to come together and celebrate a year of hard work, and honor those who put forth an outstanding contribution to the firm. I’m proud to be associated with this group of dedicated and caring professionals. And I’m thankful to have celebrated another year with them.

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