Anniversary of Some Sorts
Fri Jul 26 2024

After some fun been had playing in the Sandbox, I think, it is time...time for the real update...Scrolling back through my legacy, it occurred to me that just like DearDiary itself, I also have anniversary coming up. In about three weeks time Misstick will be...20 years old!!! Yes, that's right. While I've also been journaling here for some time before, the account of Miss Tick was created on 16th of August 2004...How come I don't feel that old virtually and certainly do feel so much older in reality than I actually am in real life?! Btw, even though the above may give an impression I'm talking of my real age, I am nowhere near 20 in real life, not even close to pretend, I am almost 3 times over...

But we are here, in virtual world, everything is possible, so why be older when you can be young again? 😉 On that cheerful note, let us be done with the cheer for now, got a bit of catching up to do first...it is a journal, after all and a journal is a place where the records of one's lifetimes stored...

So, at little bit of Ketch Up here - Fast Forward Back...Last time I said something here was in 2021...it was all about Pandemic and about my mother becoming bedbound after the stroke. Nothing else to add to this, it was not the easiest years to live, physically and mentally, working from home and looking after my mom, especially during lockdowns...but we survived through that, so now I can pretentiously say "no big deal"...My mother lived 4.5 years after her stroke and died last September...In many ways I felt relieved for her, almost glad that her endurance of such a low quality of life came to the end. I also feel somewhat content that in her last 12 years of life that she spent with me, I did all I possible could to make her happy and comfortable and, apart from the post-stroke years, the rest were her happiest...I stayed with her to the last breath. Literally...holding her hand, saying my love...I would say this much and won't be covering more of it...it is still sore...almost a year later and I'm still in a state of a New Beginning. I've been there before...few times...somehow all my new beginnings tend to begin after pretty bad endings...every time I have to find my new self...new life...new values...new attitude...here we go again...

That was a brief "previously in life..." overview, out of the way...and switching back to the Now...

and in the Now we've got things happening all around, as the planet gradually coming out of lockdowns of all sorts, mostly, mental...while we are way past the Covid and some kids might not even remember the experience, being toddlers at a time, I still believe Covid has a lot to answer for...I am noticing how my friends changed their approach to life...the priorities altered...well, they did for me, for sure...But, I suppose, these would be a theme for more musings in future...Let me finish this one on a bright side - I have great hope that DD resurrection will become a trigger that pushes forward, that inspires to be kind to yourself and to the World...and to keep finding things worth sharing...

she raises her glass with a toast to Many More Anniversaries To Come...🥂

3 Comments
  • From:
    DearDiary1
    On:
    Fri Jul 26 2024
    Sorry to hear about your mum and the difficult time that's giving you. But I agree with you about the DD Resurrection and hope it is a way to push forward and make things better. The time is right!
  • From:
    D'vorahDavida
    On:
    Fri Jul 26 2024
    In a coming entry, my story rather echoes yours. And in another synchronicity, a good friend and I recently realized that we need to 'look forward'. We are making a shared list of things we want to focus on in the future. There's much to parse out about what that means and how we got here. I'm glad we have DD to pick it apart together again...
  • From:
    Wrenchman366
    On:
    Sun Jul 28 2024
    Lana, I looked back and sure enough I am also 20 years out started writing in DD 2004 I was looking back on some of my earlier entry’s wow things sure do change in 20 years Tim