Smile, Smile, Smile

I’ve decided that I need to try to focus on the blessings in my life as a counter balance to the losses and problems that I’ve encountered over the last few years.  What woke me up was the reaction of friends to a post I placed on Face Book a few days ago. I don’t want people to feel that they have to constantly lift my spirits up—I think that I have to take some responsibility for that myself.

Yes, I am in mourning over the loss of my husband and brother. I’ve had a few medical problems.  But in reality there is much happiness and joy in my life.

I have a wonderful and loving family who care about me. My  talented and beautiful daughter is a mature and accomplished  woman.  I have great friends, people I mean something to. I live in a beautiful place with everything from restaurants to clubs to shows to a state-of-the-art fitness center. It really is a retiree’s dream comes true.  I belong to a great women’s writing group and am active in several clubs. There is Widows’ group and a Singles group—both of which have helped me to re-invent my life.

The day I posted on Face Book that I missed my husband, a terrific thing also happened.  I am the president of a club. Our planned speaker couldn’t make it, so I devised a Trivia game that was a big hit. Everyone enjoyed it, and there was a feeling of fun and camaraderie as a result of the game.

I felt really good about that and went home smiling. So when I went to post on Face Book, why didn’t I mention that? I realized later that I missed being able to share my accomplishment with Dan—but that didn’t diminish the success of the evening. After I wrote that post and read the comments that followed, I realized that I had portrayed myself as a victim, not as a functioning person who is healing.

I think it is in my best interest to try to be a little more positive.

I know that Dan would want me to enjoy my life—he loved his life and I need to honor that by living my life the best way I can.

Ultimately it’s about the balance between challenges and the positive aspects of life.

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About Kathy

I grew up in Buffalo,New York the second eldest child in a family that eventually included eight children. The neighborhood was an Irish-American enclave. These two facts explain a great deal about me. I spent many years as a teacher who really thought of herself as a writer.

4 Responses to Smile, Smile, Smile

  1. Bonnie Byrne says:

    You have come a long way, Kathy! And that was a journey that you needed to take. Don’t be too hard on yourself. But is is good that you recognize some of these things and are ready to move on. Keep up this new attitude and cherished gratitude. We are all pulling for ‘ya! XX00

  2. Linda Young says:

    “I felt really good about that and went home smiling.” This is an example of human technology. We often ignore the subtle signals that tell us that something is going well. I recently experienced this but until reading your blog I didn’t give it the importance it deserved. Thank you Kathy and I wish you well.

  3. Betty Davidson says:

    So happy to hear the conclusion you came to regarding your widowhood.

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