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Showing posts with label My 500 Words. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My 500 Words. Show all posts

Saturday, January 11, 2014

Pushing Through Sickness

My BFF gets annoyed when people mistakenly indicate they have the flu, but actually they have a stomach bug.  When you are vomiting and have diarrhea, you have a stomach bug.  When you have a fever, cough, can’t breathe very well and ache all over, that is the flu.

I have the flu.

The night before last, I had a bit of a raw feeling in my throat. It didn’t hurt, but I knew I’d be getting a sore throat within a day or so, unless I was lucky and it didn’t turn into anything worse.  By the next afternoon my throat hurt a little more, but it still wasn’t bad.  I went to coffee with K, “little” K, and J after work, and I mentioned it to them.  We had a discussion about the flu and how it’s making its way around Alberta.  There’ve also been several cases of H1N1 in Alberta (as well as one case of H5N1 – the bird flu, and sadly, the lady who had that died).  K asked me if I’d heard that and was now thinking I had that (H1N1). I said no, but another friend and I had talked about it in the morning as well and hoped I was only getting a cold.

Well, this morning I woke up with a cough (I sound like a smoker at times, but I don’t smoke, and neither do any of my friends), a headache, and the chills.  I was up for about 45 minutes, did my Bible reading and devotions, and decided to go back to sleep. I feel exhausted even though I’d had enough sleep.

When I woke up from that “nap,” I was sweating and hotter than I don’t know what.  I think that might have been from having a warm housecoat and two blankets over me while I slept, and I had put the heat up to try and get warm.  I checked my temperature, and found that it was getting higher and higher.  So far today, the highest it’s been was 38.7C (which is 101.66F).  It seems to be going down now, though as I have taken some Buckley’s Cough, Cold, and Flu pills.  I’ve taken these twice now today, and will take more again in about an hour.  Hopefully these will help me feel better by tomorrow.

The last two days at work, I’ve been alone in the class, and my one E.A. (the second one has been off work since before Christmas) was out both those days.  I wonder if this is what she had (I was never told the reason for her being out).

I talked to K about half an hour ago, and she said she now has a cough and fever as well. So, it sounds like she has what I have.  I would imagine we both got it from work (we both teach at the same school).  Hopefully, we’ll both be over this before we have to go back to work on Monday!

I had hoped to get a lot of writing done today, but since I’ve been sick and sleeping most of the day, that didn’t happen.  I debated not doing anything for the My 500 Word Challenge, but since I’m feeling a little better now, I thought I’d see if I could get anything done up.  And this post is it!


Friday, January 10, 2014

Feeling Homesick

Lately I’ve been feeling like I’d like to move back home, and often feel the homesickness erupt when I get this way.  In fact, I’m kind of feeling that way tonight.  I wonder how long it takes for homesickness to go away after you move elsewhere.

It’s only been nearly two and a half years since I moved out here to British Columbia, but I often find myself desiring to go back home because I feel homesick.  That could be for a number of reasons – anything from not having a car, or access to a car, and not being able to get around and come and go as I please (I have to depend on others if I want to go somewhere else, like shopping or visiting someone who doesn’t live near my location. The bus system here also isn’t the best, and while I might be able to get places in the evening – providing I leave after supper – the buses stop around six or seven o’clock, so I wouldn’t be able to get home), to feeling alone – and lonely.

In 2007, I moved to South Korea to teach, and lived there for a year.  There were times when I felt homesick, particularly after finding out my father had cancer – and especially when I found out he was getting worse.  I also find that when I end up in a situation where I feel sad, upset, angry, etc. I often feel like I want to be back home – not that doing that would solve any problems, or that I wouldn’t have any bad times there, because I would.

I think part of my homesickness came from the fact that I was so far away from my home and my family, and I couldn’t just hop a bus or take a taxi, or even rent a car to go and visit them.  It also could have been caused by being in a different culture and not having access to foods/brands, English TV shows, etc., that I am used to from living in North America.

In 2009, I went to Australia for two months (doing my teaching practicum) and I really enjoyed it there. Actually, I loved it there and I didn’t feel homesick, but that might have been just because I knew I’d only be there for two months and then be heading home again.  When I did come home, I found that I felt homesick for Melbourne and could picture myself actually living there.  Even now, five years later, I find there are times when I feel homesick for that area.  It seems weird that I would feel that way for a place I only visited for two months, but Melbourne must have had a hold on me or something.  Someday I’d like to get back there again.

I really don’t like feeling homesick, but then does anybody?  I find it difficult, when I feel this way, to get out of the slump it puts me in.  I’ve had nights where I would wake up and while I’m still half asleep and my eyes are closed, have such a strong feeling that I was back home in my bed there.  It even seemed that when I’d open my eyes, I’d see my room the way it is set up back home. 

When I’d open my eyes and see that I wasn’t there, but I was in my room here, I’d give my head a shake and feel a little stupid, but it seemed so real.  And then I’d want to go back home again.  I’ve mostly had that feeling after being home during the summer.  At any rate, I’d start to feel little bits of homesickness creep up at those times.  Thankfully, though, the homesickness doesn’t usually last for more than a day or two at a time.


Have you ever moved away, across the country or to a different country or continent, and felt homesick? How did/do you deal with it?

Thursday, January 09, 2014

The 9th Day

So today marks the 9th day of the “My 500 Words” challenge.  So far it hasn’t been too bad, and I’ve been able to get over 500 words each day.  Today it seems a little more difficult.  Part of it is not knowing what to write (though I suppose I could look at some of the prompts and ideas I’ve written down), and part of it is that I’m finding it difficult to write when I get up in the morning (after I’ve gotten ready for work), and when I get home from work I’m tired.  So, I end up putting it off until later in the evening (much like I’m doing now) and feel like I have to push myself to write something.

On the positive side, this little challenge is helping to develop discipline in writing.  I haven’t been focusing so much on the novel or any story, but I’ve been writing on my blogs.  And even though it might not be “quality” stuff, I am writing.
 Mostly my posts have been written on the fly, without much thought as to what I’d write.  I think that is because I’m quite tired by that time and I’m just doing the assignment to get it completed.  I hope that when I have more time (like on the weekends), I can sit down and write a better quality post, or add to my novel or short stories.

Maybe what I could do this coming weekend, is take the writing prompts I’ve got and outline what I could say about each topic (or take a couple of them at a time and do this), or jot a few ideas downs to remind myself of what I could include.  Then I might have some direction, and could write a better quality post, rather than rambling on.

I think right now with this challenge, I’m just trying to focus on the discipline and getting in the habit of writing each day.  Once this habit forms (or after the challenge, even weaning it down to once every other day until I have more time to be able to write each day – like on holidays and vacations from teaching), then I could focus on doing more research for topics, more editing, or more significant passages.

I just hope it’s this is not a case of “I’m doing this because I’ve been issued a challenge and I don’t want to fail at it,” and then give up for whatever reason and not write for large chunks of time.  Otherwise, I’ll never get anything written – well, except for some blog posts.

Well, it looks like I’m going to finish today’s quota, thought it certainly won’t be nearly as long as any of the previous posts (or at least the majority of them).  I’ve only got another couple of sentences to write and then I can call it a night.  Hopefully, since tomorrow is Friday, and providing I take a little nap in the early evening to take the edge off, I can get more writing done (or at least create a few blog posts that I can schedule for later dates).

For the first week back to work after Christmas vacation, it’s seemed long and tiring. I’m looking forward to hopefully sleeping in on the weekend, but for now, I need to get to bed so I can try and get rested for tomorrow, otherwise I’ll need an IV of coffee!

Tuesday, January 07, 2014

Oh So Tired

Well, this is only the second day of the week, the second day of the work week after Christmas vacation and I am already looking forward to Friday – or at the least, the weekend.

I am tired, soooo tired.  Yesterday, Monday, was find. I wasn’t tired during the day, but a couple of hours before I went to Bible study; I had to lie down for a bit.  I ended up falling asleep for about 40 minutes. Had set the alarm so I could sleep for a little over an hour, but I woke up about half an hour before the alarm went off.  I felt better, and was confident I wouldn’t be yawning or almost falling asleep during Bible study.  And, I was also able to get to bed around midnight (I could have gone before, but I wanted to read a little before bed – and I also had to read my Bible for the day as well), which allowed me about five hours of sleep (pretty typical for me).

I made it through work today and didn’t do any yawning or feeling tired, which is good.  But, once I got home and sitting down, relaxing, etc. I soon began to feel my eyes drooping, and that general “I’m so tired I want to go to bed” feeling.
Unfortunately, it’s too early for that.  If I go to bed now (or a littler earlier like I wanted to), I would either do one of two things: end up sleeping for 30-60 minutes and then not be able to get to sleep until 2:00 in the morning, or I’d sleep until 3:00 and be awake for the rest of the night.

So, I’m pushing on, trying to stay awake for another hour or so.

Another reason I had for staying awake longer, was the fact I needed to do my 500 words for today.  I’m seven days into this, and I didn’t want to miss a day of it.  I knew I wouldn’t be writing anything spectacular (not that anything else I’ve written has been that great), but I still needed, and wanted, to do this.  If it will help build a habit of doing daily writing (or at least a decent amount of words each day), and even help me blog more frequently – like I used to a few years ago – then I can’t be missing days here and there.  I know for me, it’s far too easy to just dismiss it because I’m tired, or I just don’t feel like it. But if I do that one day, it will lead to another, and pretty soon I’m not getting anything written for great amounts of time.  So, to develop that kind of behaviour this early on into the challenge would just spell disaster for me. 

As I pause at this particular moment to check my word count and think of something else to say to bring me closer to my minimum challenge requirement, I am realizing that I seem to have developed a bit of a second wind.  Hopefully I will be able to keep this up for at least another hour or two, and then I’ll head to bed at a decent time. Hopefully.


And with that, I’ve now exceeded the 500 words – not that many, but still. I made it.  And, hopefully I’ll be more creative with future posts, rather than just rambling on about the day to day boring things like this one.

Thursday, January 02, 2014

Where Is Your Faith?

And He said to them, “Where is your faith?”  They were fearful and amazed, saying to one another, “Who then is this, that He commands even the winds and the water, and they obey Him?”
Luke 8:25

The background of the above verse is when Jesus and His disciples were in the boat, heading to the other side of Lake Gennesaret (in my NASB Bible, the study notes indicate Luke is the only one to call it a lake. It is also known in the Gospels as the Sea of Galilee, and John calls it the Sea of Tiberias). This story is when Jesus calms the sea, and it follows the parables of the sower and the lamp.

As they were sailing, a storm came up. The wind began to blow, the waves began to be tossed about and slam up against the boat. I’m sure it was a pretty frightening place to be in the midst of a storm.  No doubt the disciples thought they were going to die if something didn’t happen quickly!
Now, they obviously knew that Jesus could save them, but they seemed to think that He had to be awake in order to do something about their situation.  Jesus, in my opinion, rebuked the men when he asked them, “Where is your faith?”  It seems to me as though Jesus was hinting at the fact that his disciples didn’t need Him to be awake in order for them to be saved.  He was right there, in their midst, after all.

Hindsight, for us reading it a couple thousand years later, would tell us it wasn’t Jesus’ time – it wasn’t time for Him to die, so there was no way they’d perish in this storm (though I’m sure at that particular time, the disciples didn’t know what Jesus was going to have to go through, and therefore wouldn’t know that it wasn’t “His time” yet.

We are a lot like those disciples.  At least I know I am.  I get into situations where I am afraid.  It doesn’t matter what the situation is.  It doesn’t matter if we are in an actual situation in which we could die if something isn’t done (such as being in a boat on open water during a storm like the disciples were).  It doesn’t matter if we are in a situation that could cause us to potentially lose our job (such as a company downsizing) and we wonder how we’ll pay our bills or feed our families.  The point is, we (or at least I) get scared.  We become afraid.  We wonder what is going to happen.

Sure, we may call out to the Lord.  We may pray for Jesus to save us, or we ask Him to prevent the situation from happening so that we don’t have to go through it or be in such a bind because of it.  But do you know what?  Jesus is right there with us!

We are not showing faith if we don’t believe that Jesus will get us through our particular situation.  We are not showing faith if we worry and fret about the results (or potential results) of whatever it is we are going through, or possibly facing.

I’m not saying that our faith (blind or otherwise) will prevent us from ever worrying about anything ever again.  It’s not like that.  We are still human, we still make mistakes, we still fail, and we have lessons to learn.  But the point is, that when we are faced with situations that could result in disastrous outcomes, we need to have faith that Jesus is with us the entire way.  He is there if we are able to avoid a disastrous outcome; He is there if we get the outcome we desire; He is there if we have to struggle through a storm for a significant amount of time before we get to the other side.  HE IS THERE WITH US.

So, when you are faced with any situation – be it good or bad – Jesus is with you.  If you have asked Him into your heart, if He is your Lord and Savior, His Holy Spirit (the third person of the Trinity) is with you.  We have nothing to fear.  We need to have faith.


Where is your faith?

Wednesday, January 01, 2014

Happy New Year!

Well, 2014 is  now upon us and we have been in the new year for a little over 12 1/2 hours - at least for my time zone.

Normally I don't do anything for New Year's Eve, and I am totally OK with that.  This year, however, I got together with my BFF (I'll call her K), a newish great friend of about eight or nine months (I'll call her J), and K's daughter (whom I'll call Little K) for supper.  K and I had talked about the fact that we hadn't had a typical meal we often had back when we lived in New Brunswick - meatballs and roasties (which is simply roasted potato pieces).  Almost every week, before I moved to British Columbia (she moved here a year later), we would get together, often with another friend of ours, F, and catch up on our weeks.  We would have meatballs and roasties, knit or cross-stitch, and watch movies - or sometimes play the Wii.

So, we decided to get together for New Year's Eve and have a meal of roasties and meatballs, and we wanted to invite J as well.  We also thought that since there were a few others from work who had not gone home to their families in other provinces for the Christmas break, we'd invite them over for a games night and ring in the new year.  So, four others joined up later in the evening (a fifth was invited but didn't show up and never responded to the texts that were sent to all of them).  We played some really great games - some of which were new to me. I'll have to get the names of them from the others and see about getting those for myself as well.  We had a lot of laughs, ate a lot of yummy snacks and at midnight, we blew our noise makers, toasted each other, and attempted to sing Auld Lang Syne.  That was quite unsuccessful as none of us really knew the words to the song.  But, we had a good laugh over it.

The only downside to it all (at least for me), was the fact that my back has been bothering me somewhat over the break.  It had felt fine most of the day, but then at one point during the evening I moved a certain way and it began to act up again.  I also think I may have eaten something that didn't agree with me as I began to not feel so great.  And before you can ask, no it wasn't from drinking too much.  I don't drink alcohol at all, so it had nothing to do with that.  Today I've felt mostly better, but there are times that I'm still feeling a little queasy.  I've taken some non-drowsy, herbal, Gravol, so hopefully that will help.  I hope I'm not coming down with a stomach bug.  But, if I am, I hope it passes quickly as I have to head back to work (teaching) this coming Monday.

My plan for today is to just take it easy, relax, get some more knitting done, and possibly make some bread or rolls (I've not made rolls before, and have only made bread once - and that is by hand with no bread maker, which I don't have anyway).  In the next few days I'll have to get on to some lesson planning and do some housework as I plan on having J, K, and Little K over for supper before we head back to work - maybe on Sunday.

So, I will end for now and wish you all the best for a happy and healthy 2014.  May God's blessings freely flow upon you.