Why?
R.I.P.
January 5, 1997-October 12, 1999
And I still can’t believe you are gone forever. You are always in our hearts and thoughts. We love you.
Love always,
Michelle
So, unless you have cut yourself off from the world today, you no doubt have heard that Amy Winehouse passed away. Now I wasn’t a big fan of Amy’s, but I liked her music and felt for her and her battles with drug and alcohol abuse. When my sister told me she had died I felt so sad for her. Not because we lost a celebrity, but because she has lost the war she was fighting. Now we don’t know completely why she died yet, but even if it was due to sickness there is no doubt in my mind she could have fought it off if her body wasn’t ravaged by drug and alcohol abuse. It’s just so sad that someone so young and talented and who seemed to have it all was in so much pain that she turned to such evils. I truly feel she could have gone far in life and in her career. I hope wherever she is that she is finally at peace and can finally rest.
Every since hearing the news I’ve been in a very “thoughtful” mood. There’s of course the whole “we’re all going to die some day and some of us go sooner than others” kind of thoughts. But it also makes me really see that I truly need to seize the day more often because I don’t know if this is my last chance to do so. So I am going to stop being scared and chicken to do stuff and just jump in, feet first of course, and just see what happens. There’s nothing that could happen that doesn’t have a solution so I just need to do it. I encourage you to seize the day as well, and do whatever your heart has been aching to do. There’s never been a more right or perfect time than today, so go out there and do it! You have my permission.
And to bring this post back to a cheerier note, my sister found this video from America’s Got Talent and I just had to share it with you. It almost made me get weepy seeing how happy these kids were to have reached a big goal in their lives. Watch and enjoy.
And that’s about it for today. I’ve got to get back to my Camp Nanowrimo novel that I need to finish and soon, and then I am working on inventory stuff and I have some other business news I will share with you guys a little later. I will just say my sister and I are teaming up to create a line of something or another. I’ll update you more on it later after we’ve sorted out some things. Stay tuned for that. And I will talk to you all later. Be good until then. Bye for now.
Loves ya ,
Mouse
So if you haven’t heard already, famed actress Elizabeth Taylor died today at 79 years of age from congestive heart failure. She was surrounded by her kids when she passed away, which I imagine would have been the way she wanted to go. I was shocked to hear of her passing. Ever since I was a kid I’d always hear about Elizabeth Taylor in one way or another. Either a movie my mom saw that she’d think I like, or in her White Diamonds commercials, or that she was a good friend of Michael Jackson. She kind of one of those icons you think will never die. But in the end, I guess we are all human and we all face the same sad end.
I feel sad that I didn’t look more into Elizabeth’s career when she was alive. Now seeing the news talk about her past movies, it makes me want to watch them. Of course I watched Cleopatra, but other movies I haven’t, but I plan to watch them. I’m hoping Netfilx has some of them to watch.
In high school I had a teacher who loved her. He’d told his wife if Elizabeth Taylor came to the door and asked him to leave his wife for her, he would. I was thinking this morning if Mr. Bryant is still alive I wonder how he is handling the news of her passing. I say if he is still alive because he was about Elizabeth Taylor’s age at the time I was in school, he was a very large man, and well yeah. So I just wonder what he is thinking today.
Ok, this post is getting super sad. I guess I just wanted to post to say I was sad to hear of her passing. There really are no more iconic people any more besides Betty White left to be amazed by. And I guess it just shows that I’m getting older because so many people I remember from my youth are slowly passing away, and well yeah. There is just no avoiding the unavoidable and we all need to live life to it’s fullest. Whatever the fullest is to you live your life to achieve that so you can look back as you lay on your deathbed and say you have no regrets because you accomplished a lot, you lived happily, and you leave this world a better place because you were here. I think Elizabeth did that, and I hope one day I will too. Talk to you guys later. Bye for now.
Loves ya,
Mouse
Furginia
The Rainbow Bridge
Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.
When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor. Those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent. His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.
Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....
Author unknown...
Furginia was the first pet I bought from my own money. I had to beg my mom to let me get her and then she had to beg my dad. LOL! They both gave in, I did tons of research on ferrets, and then one day before I work I went and plunked down almost 200 dollars for a baby ferret that kept biting me while I held her. LOL! My mom and I stopped by the pet store so I could get her some stuff and when I came back out my mom’s finger was bleeding because Furginia bit her because she was trying to touch her. My mom said, and I quote “I could never love anything like this.” Yeah, Furginia became her grandbaby and was smothered with hugs and kisses by the woman. LOL! Furginia was loved by everyone and was the sweetest thing. She grew to trust is and was the princess of the family. She will be greatly missed and forever loved by us all. She’d been sick for a while and I did some research and learned she had something that couldn’t be healed. So I choose to make her comfortable and decided that if she ever showed she was in pain I’d do the right thing and have her put to sleep. She never showed that. She was still herself up to the very end. I found her curled up next to her favorite toy this morning, she thankfully passed in her sleep. I love this little girl so much and I will forever miss her. It will really hit me when the cage is out of my room tonight. If you have animals give them an extra hug and kiss today for me and let them know they are loved.
I’ll talk to you all soon. Bye for now.
Loves ya,
Mouse
Seriously, where have I been? I just today learned that Joe Tai passed away back in September. I remember when I first got into fashion dolls Joe Tai’s boots were one of the things I coveted. And then when I learned about his dolls they too were added to my list of things I desperately wanted. It’s so sad to learn of a talented person so young passing away. It makes you realize how short life is and how you can’t waste your precious time here on Earth because you just never know. Rest in peace Joe Tai, you will never be forgotten.
Loves ya,
Mouse
Looking at those dates makes me think of my brother’s gravestone. He actually has two gravestones. The first one when they made it they messed up on the date and had him listed as passing on the 21st instead of the 12th. At first my mom didn’t want to bother mentioning it, but I told her this is his last personal belonging it should say the right date. So she told them and in no time he had the proper gravestone. Over the years the stone has faded from exposure to the elements but you can still see clearly the saying we came up with to put on it. “Beloved son and brother.” And is just what he was and still and forever will be.
My boyfriend and I were talking this morning before he went off to work and I mentioned how it was today that he passed away. I asked him if he could believe it was 11 years ago. He was shocked and mentioned how time just flies. Honestly it still feels like it was yesterday. I dearly wish that things didn’t feel like yesterday for us. I mean I still feel like that shy girl from high school. Sometimes I feel like I am forever 18. Maybe that’s because that was a fun time in life for me. I was out of high school and I had a lot more freedom just to be me. My brother and I constantly had our friends over or we’d go out to hang with them and it was just a good time. I think back fondly on those days and wish dearly that they were still here.
But when my mom came to check on me, because she hadn’t seen me all morning, I told her how I felt uncomfortable today and sad and she said don’t be sad and that he wouldn’t want me to be sad. That if he saw me being sad he’d come in and say “Hey Butternose!” LOL! He used to call me that and “Granny”. LOL! Butternose came from “Fraggle Rock”. I believe the king giant called his queen Butternose. Granny I can’t remember where it came from but he always called me that. Then my mom mentioned some other things that was a very memorable thing that he liked or did and it made me feel a lot better. We’ve come a long way where we can talk about him and not be sad but be so happy he choose us as family and so happy to have known him for the short time we had him in our lives.
So in honor of my brother Larry I’d like to make a top 15…it was 10 but I thought about 5 too many… list of things he loved. :-) Here we go in no certain order.
1.
Wrestling
He loved wrestling. He wanted to become a wrestler so bad. I remember how him and another friend would go out into the front yard and wrestle each other. They both wanted to be wrestlers and they thought they were so good. Granted they didn’t know what they were doing, but it was always entertaining to watch them try. LOL!
2.
Spaghetti
He LOVED spaghetti. He’d pack his plate full with a big mound and go off and eat then when he was done he’d come back for a second plate. LOVED spaghetti. LOL! We were always shocked by the amount he could put away. I wasn’t a fan of it, I wasn’t much of a fan of anything back when I was a kid, but he loved it so much.
3.
Video Games
He had a dream of creating a video game museum. He had every system out there. He would constantly be playing games and beating them. I remember one thing that always makes me giggle. We had a game based on “The Little Mermaid” and I beat the game and I believe my sister beat the game too, but my brother hadn’t and he couldn’t let us beat the game and him not. So he played the game until he beat it. He eventually did but it was so funny how he couldn’t stop playing it until he beat it and got a little irritated when he’d mess up. I guess he figured he couldn’t let his little sisters beat him. LOL! We still have all his gaming systems and games. Not sure what we will do with them. I guess keep them and use them. We’ve got some old school systems here too so it will be fun to look back to when games were “good”. ;-)
4.
Heavy Metal Music
Now my brother loved all kinds of music, but the music I could recall him listening to the most was heavy metal. I think this went along with his love of wrestling. The intro songs tended to be heavy metal. I often remember that you could hear him coming down the street before he got home. You’d hear this loud heavy metal music and then all of it sudden it would cut off suddenly then a minute later he’d walk through the front door. It’s funny now to think about it. I didn’t really like his choice in music, I was a pop girl myself, but now I’m glad he did like that because I can remember it so vividly now. I don’t know if I would have remembered it so well if he’d played all the stuff I liked.
5.
Pretty Blondes
My brother loved the ladies. But he loved the blonde ladies a little more. LOL! One of the earliest blondes I can remember hearing of that he liked was Jessica in his 1st grade class. His teacher told our mom that he had a crush on her and when my mom asked him about he said in a dreamy voice “She’s pretty.” LOL! Now one of his celeb crushes that was more recent was Melissa Joan Heart and Sarah Michelle Gellar.
But with Sarah Michelle Gellar I am kind of cheating because he liked her back during her “Swans Crossing” time before other soaps and before Buffy when she was a dark auburn. So hummm, can I really include her now? Meh, my list my rules. ;-)
6.
His Car
I don’t even remember the color of his car. I want to say it was a dark grey color but it could have been red for all I know. I do know he had a Steve Austin tag on the front of it, it had these rain protectors on the window that made me feel claustrophobic, and the car was a damn lemon. But when he passed I wanted to keep it so much because it was his car, but it was very problematic so it was traded in for another vehicle that we could use without problems down the line. He was proud of his car. His first big responsibility. :-) Now this car pictured isn’t what his car looked like I just picked out a car I thought he would like to own now. I could see him behind the wheel of this. :-)
7.
His Blue Sheet
Now this one is kind of an inside family joke. My brother and I both had these blue sheets when we were kids. He became attached to his and would take it everywhere. Mine just kind of hung out in my closet…where it actually still is right now. LOL! His got tattered and torn but he still kept it. We still have it and my mom has asked that we place it in her coffin when she passes away many many many many many years from now.
8.
Dino’s Pizza
My brother loved Dino’s Pizza for many reasons. For one reason, he worked there. He loved his job and the people he worked with and for. But he also love Dino’s for the perks. He got to have meals that were cancelled and I believe he either got free food or seriously discounted food. Two of the things he’d bring home from Dino’s were their overly greasy pizzas and breadsticks. Yes they were so far from healthy, but damn they were good. LOL!
9.
Jalapeno Peppers
This was a new development with him. He would love to get a jalapeno pepper or two and would just chow down into one and eat it straight up! OMG!!! I would sit there in disgust, shock, and awe as I watched him eat it like the sucker was chocolate. Umm…wow. It was surely a sight to see.
10.
Animals
My brother loved animals. He loved to play with the many animals that have come through our zoo. I remember how he’d pretend that he was going to eat my guinea pig Baby. She was this fat plump hairy thing, and he would grab her little plump leg and act like he was chowing down. LOL! He loved playing with her and all our pets. I know he’d love the animals we have now. He never got to meet a single one of them. He would have loved playing with them all. :-)
11.
Movies
My brother loved watching movies at home or in theater. I went with him several times to the movies and we had a good time. Two movies I remember were one of the Batman movies and one of the Rush Hour movies. We had fun watching them together. One movie I remember not so fondly was Romeo and Juliet. We went with my friend and boyfriend at the time and somehow someone got in a fight so he left, then my boyfriend left, and by that time my friend and I had missed so much of the movie that we left too. Thank goodness it was free due to my friend working at the movies and I believe we went back just her and me to see it at another time. I don’t remember why the two boys got mad, but it was actually funny later because it was over something silly. Teens, what I can say, we were dramatic back then.
12.
The Holidays
My brother loved all the holidays, but he loved Halloween, Thanksgiving, and Christmas the most. Oh and his birthday, but I suppose that’s a personal holiday and didn’t it rock for him to have it right after Christmas. He had Halloween in October, Thanksgiving in November, Christmas in December, and his birthday in January. But you want to hear something cool? He wasn’t the only one who lucked out that way. My mom was lucky like that too. They share the exact same birthday. It’s actually kind of weird the amount of people I met that had a birthday on January 5th. My mom, brother, a little girl that lived next door to us years ago, and one of my best friends. Weird huh? Well one of the holidays that my brother really liked was Halloween, I think it ran a close second to Christmas, and so we like to do something to celebrate it each year. Not sure what we will do this year. I have an idea, but I doubt it will happen. Meh, something will come to me. :-)
13.
Jingle Bell Rock
My brother had this love for the song “Jingle Bell Rock” when he was a kid and he kept that love for the song throughout his life. To this day I still smile and sing along when I hear it. And um, do you like the image I found for this? It’s jingle bells…on a rock….with a mouse. Omg, what’s not to love about this? LOL! I would so love to own this. So cute and perfect for me. Oddly enough it’s a part of the “Charming Tails” collection that fell in love with a long time ago. I wanted to buy every single piece they came out with. I wonder if it’s still possible to buy this one piece? It’s truly so prefect for me.
14.
Traveling
Every summer since he was a kid my brother became and honorary truck driver. He’d go out on the road with my dad during the summer. Oh I hated that. Not only did I want to go and couldn’t due to me being a girl and it being mostly a man’s world out there on the road and no place for young girl, but I would also be alone during the summer. It was just me and my mom until my sister was born then it was me, my mom, and my sister. But still she was a baby so I still didn’t have anyone to play with. :-( So when the end of the summer came I was glad because my play partner was back but it would be time to go back to school so that defeated the purpose. But I’m glad he got to go out on the road. He got to see so many things and experience life some.
15.
His Family
Though we drove him crazy sometimes I know he loved us dearly. He worried about us and he’d go out of his way to help us in any way he could. Him and I were very close and I felt less alone growing up because no matter what he was there to lean on. When he passed I felt a big chunk was missing in me, still do at times, and I suddenly became the “oldest” and well that status has never sat well with me and never will. I still want to be the middle child. It’s funny I hated being the middle child when I was younger but now I want nothing more to be the middle child again. I suppose I still am but to the world I’m not. But the important people know the real story and that’s all that matter. Yes my lovely readers you are among the important ones. :-)
So there you have it. My brother’s top 15. There is so much more I could have said about him, but this post would go on much longer than it already has so I will close on this next note. I know it sounds cliché, but honestly everyone, hug your family and friends. Let them know you love them. Let them know they are so important to you because you never know when you have to say good bye way before you are ready. Sure I know we are never ready to truly say good bye, but when a person is sick or old it’s a tiny bit easier to handle their passing knowing they lived a nice long life or they were sick and now they no longer hurt. Of course it will still hurt that they are gone but it’s a little easier to accept than suddenly finding out someone you cared about is suddenly gone and they were kids or in their 20s, 30s, 40s, etc. So just make sure that they know you love them and would be lost without them. I hope my brother knows that I love him and miss him dearly and since his passing I make sure to tell my family I love them every night before bed no matter what. Even if we are angry at each other, I want them to know that I love them now and when the anger passes as well. So do it people. Do it now. Send a text, give them a call, go give them a hug, give them a kiss, and say you love them today and every day from now on. Ok? Ok.
Thanks to whoever made it this far. For you I have a special picture to bring a big smile to your face. Proceed for your gift.
Awesome right? Smiling right? Sweet. :-) You’re welcome. ;-) Ok I’m going to close now so I can get to work on the big post for today. Yes, I have not worked on it yet because I am still trying to figure out how to word it so it’s informative but not boring. Expect that post soon. Be good until then. :-)
Loves ya,
Mouse
Hey guys, how have you all been? I know it’s been a couple of days. Just been busy with stuff and haven’t had much to blog about. Right now I am running off of 3 hours of sleep and I can’t fall back asleep for some reason. So I am up for the day. Which is good. I woke up around 6 something, I was going to go with my mom to drop my dad off at the hospital. He’s having a procedure done today. Did I mention about this here already? Well in case I haven’t, last week my dad went in for a stress test. Afterwards he called us looking for me and my mom. We were at Walmart getting something for my sister to eat at work. I remember answering the phone and asking how his test went and he said the treadmill really gave him a hard time but he was glad it was over. I didn’t think much about this because he is older and he’s a smoker. A couple of days later the phone rings and my mom picks up and it’s my dad’s doctor saying his test came back negative and they would possibly have to catheterize his heart. Yeah, not a nice thought to us either.
Now granted the day before his stress test he was out in the yard working very hard. A little to hard if you ask me. No matter how much we told him to take it easy he just had to “do a little more” and he’d be “done”. Then that night he complained about his heart racing, which at first scared me, but then again my dad is known for the dramatics sometimes and once again he’s a smoker. Oh and his diet isn’t that good either even though we are working on changing it. But yeah, so I was suppose to ride with her to drop him off because she was scared of getting lost around the hospital. But she saw I was a little out of it and said to get some sleep instead. Even when I woke up more she said get some sleep. I had a hard time trying to get back to sleep. I think I might have slept 10-20 minutes before I heard my dog barking because he heard his mommy outside returning home. So I decided to get up and go join her and try to keep her mind off things. We talked and joked for about an hour and a half and now she’s washing their sheets so my dad will have a nice clean bed to come home to. I decided to log and work on my website for a while and my novel before exercising.
Exercising, now that’s another issue. While my exercising is going grand, the lifestyle diet change is not. I still find myself eating when I am bored, or stressed, or depressed. I am finding out once again that my tummy does not like milk whatsoever. The last time I had some I was in so much pain I was whimpering at the kitchen table until it passed. So going to look into some other kind of milk for myself. I don’t even like the idea of drinking cow milk. I guess I will look into nut milk, maybe soy milk. Just something my stomach can handle better. Even though I’d like to think I could live without milk, I know I couldn’t. I like my cereal for breakfast so I need milk.
But yeah, that’s about all that’s been going on with me these past few days. Been working more on the gnome hats and I know I need to take pictures of them. Just been trying to make some in different colors and that can take some time because I have to stop some times due to my shoulder stinging something awful with too much repetitive motions. That and my wrist hurting too. I am sure I have the start of some kind of arthritis in my wrists. Man, getting old sucks. LOL! Ok, so I’m not “that” old. But my birthday is coming up and I will be getting another year old which is bittersweet in itself, but even then I won’t be “that” old. Ok, now I’m babbling. Ok should I be worried that I just heard a gunshot from off in the distance? It’s not odd to hear it really, it happens every blue moon, but it’s daylight and a weekday when people should be at work…well besides moi. No, I don’t live in “da hood”, but I do live on the outskirts of town where it is more country and sparse so it’s really not odd to hear the occasional gunshot. Ok NOW I’m seriously babbling. Oh before I go I wanted to say how sad I was to learn that Rue McClanahan passed away. When I was a kid I never really watched the Golden Girls. I thought it was for adults and I just wasn’t interested. And now that I’m older I love watching episodes of the Golden Girls and even watched every episode of The Golden Palace, the spin off for Golden Girls. It’s on YouTube if anyone is interested in watching it. Blanche had to be my favorite gal with Rose a very close second, then Sophie and Dorothy. But my friend told me she has passed yesterday and honestly I expected it with her age and her recently ailments. So sad to see her go and may she rest in peace. Alright back on a happier topic, doll and writing news coming up soon people. Been doing some “window shopping” online and looking at things for a story idea I would like to do with dolls in the future. I have been wanting to scale back with my doll stuff and I think this future story could be my way to do that and to keep doing stories when do finally cut back. Ok I’m going back to working on my site and then I will update you all on what I have been doing. Bye for now and have an awesome Friday. TGIF!!!
Loves ya,
Mouse
Hey guys! So I know I have not blogged in a couple of days. I ultimately blame it on my tummy. I so need to get my rear in gear and start losing this weight and stop acting like it will magically jump off my body. I have faith that if I get the weight off my tummy that will help a lot of my problem, and I’m really also starting to wonder if I am allergic to gluten. Hummm…
Anyway, so early I posted about how I was working on knitting gnome hats for Blythes. But my first 3 attempts didn’t go so well. I mean they are still cute but I was obviously doing something wrong. Well I tried again today working on my 4th attempt while my sister and I watched “Easter Parade”, watch it it’s truly a kickass movie, and well this attempt started out awesome. I worked on it some more just a little while ago and just finished it. It’s PERFECT!!! because of how they look and the rainbow color I kind of want to call them my Seussian Gnome Hats…as in Dr. Seuss. They make me think of the cover of one of his books that has rainbow tunnels and little furry animals. If I find it I will let you know. But that’s what I think of when I look at my hats. I will take pictures of all four hats later on today and post pictures of them. Then I will take the other three apart and attempt to reknit them. Woot!
Other than that I haven’t done much. Watching some vlogs and reading some blogs by authors. And basically trying to get my lazy butt back to my novel. I should actually go to sleep since I am yawning but I feel so sick to my stomach. I did a product review for a big name company and the item is in its “testing” stage. Which means if the product is to spicey or too hot I got to tell them. Guess what I got to tell them? Yeah the stuff was hella hot for me and my mom but for my sister and dad it was perfect. It’s funny, the two hot-heads of the family, me and my mom, can’t handle the spice but the two cool-heads of the family, my dad and sister, can handle it. In fact, if it doesn’t make my sister’s not run and make her look completely miserable then it’s not hot enough. *rolls eyes* Must be nice to have such a young stomach. Ok, so mine isn’t that old, but it sure feels like it.
But that’s about it. Been having some storms and much needed rain because we will be in a full on draught again soon, and been reading more, and yeah. If I can just add exercise and watching my diet I’d be in business. Oh I also came up with a banner idea for my shop, which I embarrassingly admit, was the main reason I hadn’t don’t anything with it.. I wanted a banner that would make my shop name make sense. Also I took some pictures for my return to photostories, but that will need some editing due to what it will be so yeah, I have that to work on. A lot to do and my tummy doesn’t want to play nice. :-( So not fair. I hate not being able to do all that I want to do because I feel sick and panicked over it. Oh well, gotta push through and forward.
And before I close I just want to say rest in peace Garry Coleman. I just feel so sorry about his passing and the way he passed. May the healing begin for his wife, family, friends, and fans. I loved “Different Strokes” as a kid and it’s sad that he is no longer with us.
Well I think I will go write for a while now and then see if my tummy is ready to hit the hey. Damn product testing. I will not test anything like that again. I’ll ask the family to but I refuse to do it. Tummy is burning. Hate that so much. Ok, a picture post to be posted soon. Bye for now. :-)
Loves ya,
Mouse