Although the calendar year is a mere human artifact, it is one that is familiar to me, and so has meaning in my life. It is time to say farewell to 2016.
A year in retrospect, the highlights.
At the end of the years I always think of A Tale Of Two Cities, “It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.” Who is to know what will come, I think to myself. How will we know until the end what was the best, and what was the worst, I ask myself.
The year began with Attila starting on regular night shift at his job. This was a big improvement over working rotating shifts, as he had done since our move to Mist Cottage the previous September. By May he had been offered a promotion to a position that was day shift, and allowed weekends off. This was the first time since we have been together that he has had weekends off, it felt like a miracle, and it still does.
Early winter also saw my Mom facing cancer treatment. There was worry involved for those of us who love her. Not a whine or a whimper escaped her though. She underwent radiation therapy with incredible courage, in her typical indomitable way. And now at the end of a very long year for my Mom, she is cancer free, and recovering from the severe effects of radiation treatment. The side effects of the radiation treatment were severe, and are ongoing. Mom seems to have made her peace with the reality, and has resumed almost all of her previous activities, and is a going concern once more. Sometimes I am in awe of my Mom.
In the spring of 2016 Attila and I found and purchased the Rideau Camp. We spent every spare minute working there, clearing brambles, brush, dead trees, logs, and garbage. We built a fire pit and a compost toilet system. It was easily the happiest spring of my life, and Attila feels the same way about it.
We also purchased Iris the trailer during the spring. She is a 1976/7 Triple E Surfside trailer, in reasonable condition. We enjoyed camping at our Rideau Camp, and at our Ancestral Camp.
Also in the early spring we demolished the garden shed at Mist Cottage, and Attila replaced it with a solidly built shed. This project was to take only a few weeks, but the summer had other plans for our time, and it was finally completed in late October. Attila also installed a dishwasher in August, and I must say it is game changer in the kitchen, we love it!
In late spring Sunny and Sky were born, 7 weeks premature. They were in NICU for six weeks, and Sky had a few touch and go moments. They came home with Terra and Lares, began to thrive, and are beautiful babies. One of Sky’s middle names is Robert, my brother Carl’s middle name, which is just a coincidence as the babie’s middle names are all after Lares side of the family, but it gives me comfort nevertheless.
We had our first ever summer vacation last July. It was an event we anticipated with great excitement. It just goes to show you that you never know what is around the corner. After spending a few days at our Ancestral Camp, we returned home, then received the news that my brother had suffered a massive heart attack and lay unconscious in a hospital in Toronto. He experienced cardiac arrest for 15 minutes before being resuscitated, and never regained consciousness; my Mom, and all of my siblings were by his side through the long days of hope and disappointment. His funeral was held weeks later. Losing my brother was a profound experience for me, we were babies together, I feel his absence to the core of my being. Carl was an organ donor, and saved three lives.
By August my blood pressure was high, very high, and would not come down, even after quadrupling my medication. I began a round of doctors appointments at the walk-in-clinic (after more than a year, we still can’t find a family doctor), and had a nuclear stress test on my heart (normal!). The levels slowly lowered, but are still in the “high blood pressure” range. In September I adopted a low-sodium, low-sugar diet, and began taking Apple Cider Vinegar before each meal, which helped. By October I had decided to reduce the ineffective and redundant medication dosage back to the original low dosage, which made no difference at all, but I did find that discontinuing the medication resulted in my blood pressure skyrocketing again, so went back to taking the low dosage. The dietary changes are an intense experience, because something like a pickle and piece of bread could put me over my daily limit for sodium. I also found that food without sodium or sugar is not all that interesting, so that as soon as hunger is satisfied, I stop eating. I no longer eat for pleasure, because it is not pleasurable, just necessary. There has been a slight weight loss.
The most significant feature of 2016 has been that we live at Mist Cottage, and that Attila has regular working hours and weekends off. These two situations are game changers, and have improved our experience of life immeasurably.
It was a year of much joy and deep sorrow.
P.S. I invite you to share the highlights of your 2016, would love to hear them!
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You’ve had so much going on, Maggie. One thing can never make up for another but I’m glad you’ve seemed to have some balance of good and ill in your life. And the respite of the Rideau campsite. How wonderful to have a place where you can turn off your mind and just be with the land.
Maybe I missed it, but this is the first picture I’ve seen of Sunny and Sky. So sweet!
Sending you and yours many wishes for happy, positive outcomes from all those things still moving forward from 2016. Happy New Year!
My 2017 be a year of health and happiness for you and hour DH Teri!
That is the first photo posted of Sunny and Sky, I think, you don’t miss much!
Happy New Year!
Is your mom ever pretty, and what a head of hair, and a face full of character.
That’s a great picture of your brother, too.
And those babies. Beautiful.
I hope you get back to where you are enjoying your food. At the very least I expect that cutting out sodium and sugar to such an extent will sharpen your taste buds eventually so eating will be a pleasure again.
Happy New Year to you, my longtime friend, and that handsome hardworking hunk of a husband of yours.
-Kate
Happy New Year to you Kate, and Sott!
My Mom has always been very beautiful to me, eventually I became aware that others might think so too. Mom is a woman of character, determination, and charm. Her hair is grey now, but still full and beautiful, as she is, at age 85.
All the people I love are beautiful to me, I have to admit. I do realize though, that I see them through a lense of boundless affection.
The food tastes OK until my stomach is full, then it doesn’t have much flavour at all. I eat a small amount with relish due to actual hunger. My taste buds have adapted somewhat, but it isn’t complete. A piece of bread tastes extremely flavourful, and I think a potato chip, or even candy, would seem almost too flavourful.
P.S. Attila likes the handsome hardworking hunk thing, I think he blushed!
There is so much news in this article! I enjoyed the picture of your beautiful mother, and the two amazing babies. I know you were saddened by the passing of your brother—2016 had its’ challenges, and its’ joys.
Diane, I just found that photo of my Mom in December, my Aunt was in the photo as well. It was a photo taken of all the students in the high school, a huge panorama. The new Grandbabies are delightful, and they will keep Terra and Lares busy for decades!! 🙂 I think of 2016 as the year I was still able to talk to my brother, it helps me cope, to think of it that way, reminds me of what I had. 2016 did have many challenges, and many joys.