It all started with a week of meetings at church, and the resulting hectic/ crazy feeling that comes with the whole homework-right-after-school, supper-eaten-in-a-rush, going-away-every-night situation. It was all very much worth it, as listening to the speaker was like drinking deeply of cold water on a very hot and dry day! However, the pace was a little exhausting for my usual stay at home self, and my dry, brittle soul had a hard time soaking up all the water quickly enough.
From there, we went straight into two days of school being canceled due to weather and spending just shy of 48 hours out of electricity. Fun times.
That first night, we rounded up our meager supply of candles (I'm not really a candle person and barely have any around!) and spent a long time huddled around the table playing a game together. I was in the middle of making supper when the electricity first went off. When it came back on twenty minutes later, I finished supper up in record time, while Chris filled the bathtub with water and we gathered jugs and pitchers and water bottles and cranked up the thermostat. Living in Arkansas for ten years, where ice storms and tornado weather make power outages a semi normal occurrence has given us plenty of practice! Supper was just ready when the lights went out for good.
We all slept cozy under plenty of blankets and I thanked the Lord for our battery operated fan that we took out west. When you sleep with a box fan on a regular basis, the silence at night makes it very difficult to sleep!
Friday morning, Chris crawled out in the darkness to dig his vehicle out and make his way to the tire shop. We spent the day (my birthday, incidentally) eating snacks and cold food and playing games in a house that stayed right at 62 degrees all day. If the roads hadn't been so bad we might have spent some time at the library, but none of else really felt like braving the ice and snow. Chris brought a generator and supper home around 5 and we rounded up heaters and cords, closed the basement door, and brought in tubs of snow to add to our bathtub-toilet-flushing supply.
What a difference one lamp makes compared to a few candles!
When we got news that Chris's family three miles from us had power restored, our hopes got pretty high but come bedtime, we shut off the generator and piled on the blankets. The children camped out in the living room for the night and we all slept quite cozily.
I'll stop boring you with all the gory details. Saturday was a beautiful, sunny day! I should have gone outside to take pictures but I don't think even that would have done justice to the glittering beauty.
There was great rejoicing when the electricity came on around 3:30 on Saturday! I immediately tackled piles of dishes and a filthy bathroom. Everyone was feeling quite happy, with hot showers and spaces restored to order, when the house went black again around 8:30. To our relief, the outage only lasted about an hour and a half. We went to bed in comfort, with the heat on and the box fan humming.
Monday was back to real life with a vengeance. The four oldest headed out early for their Bible Quiz Meet that had been canceled on Friday. Charles went to school, and I tackled piles of laundry. When Jasmine called me around noon to say that Lillian fell on the ice and hurt her arm pretty bad, my heart sank to my toes. I was already feeling a little guilty that I hadn't gone along to be the good mom who supports her children and now I felt doubly bad for not being there! All I could do, was pray a lot of prayers for them that afternoon and make a doctor appointment for Tuesday morning. At three, when I couldn't get the car backed out of its icy spot to go pick up Charles, I could only shake my head and say, "Ok Lord, just whatever you think."
I didn't sleep very well Monday night. Every time I woke up, all I could think about was dreading being the parent to take Lillian to the doctor. I know, it probably sounds silly. But doctor appointments are one of my Very Worst Things -- especially ones where I know I will probably be sent here and there and will have to make decisions. I can't ever think of the right questions to ask and I am directionally challenged in the worst way! When Charles woke up feeling sick and I discovered he was running a temperature, and Chris ended up being the parent to go to the appointment, I felt a little dumbfounded at the way God took care of things.
The day was quite bizarre but long story short (after x-rays and coming back home and then getting x-ray results and many phone calls and Chris coming back to head to another doctor in a different town) they diagnosed it as a buckle fracture in her upper, left arm. She didn't get a cast, just a sling, with instructions for stretches and a return visit next week for an x-ray to check that it's healing properly.
This morning I woke up to more fever and another day of children at home and laying down all my plans for the day once again. I was feeling rather whiny about my life, until I remembered how small my problems really are. Buckle fractures and fevers will pass; I have fond memories of power outages as a child and I hope my children will too. I'm not facing a cancer diagnosis or a death, and the errands that need to be run and the things I wanted to do will wait. The sun is shining and life is, after all, quite good!
Sometimes dumping one's trials into sympathetic ears + refocusing on one's blessings is the best medicine.
P.S. Thanks for being my sympathetic dumping place, I'll be glad to return the favor in the comments!
4 comments:
Two days without electricity happened to most of the people in our little town recently. What a relief when it came back on! It motivated me to buy a generator... but now that I have power again... Linda Rose
Happy belated birthday. I believe you and I share the same birthday, February 4th, but I might be wrong. Here's my trouble the Army is moving us again. This time we're moving from Arizona to New Jersey. We'll have two cars, one small dog, one cat, and one 11 year old. We're excited about the move, but it will be stressful since it's such a long drive. Although the good news is we're hoping to be able to stop and visit with both our families in Ohio. I know Ohio doesn't feel like home to you, but it still does to us. lol
Ah, yes. Life quickly goes back to normal!
Yes, we do! Many happy returns of the day 🙂 Wow, that is quite a move! And from warm to cold, right? I hope all goes well and that you have a wonderful visit with your families!
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