Goodnight…Irene!

Well, it’s over.  Irene has left the building.

Sadly, this unwelcome visitor left behind too many tragedies and horrible devastation to the towns she spun through.  Where I live, in upstate New York, well, we were fairly lucky.  It could have been so much worse.

At home, we are currently functioning on generator-power with no restoration of electric service promised in the near future.  Through the pounding storm early Sunday morning and most of that day, we plugged along with the hum of our gas-driven power plant.  And…we had cable television and internet, a rare occurence during any storm.

                             

Irene was soon downgraded to a Tropical Storm but warnings for tornadoes and flooding were broadcast into Sunday night as the once massive hurricane headed away.  Just as we relaxed a bit, the winds started to increase and, much like in the early morning hours, trees started to bend, creak and lean dangerously in the direction of our home.  Sometime after that, we finally lost our cable connection which remains down for the count at this moment.  
                                  

For now, the only internet access I have is here at work, which wasn’t up until this morning and I’m trying to catch-up on blog reading while trying to look busy.  Of course, one of the first things I noticed was a news item about another hurricane threat coming off Cape Verde…Tropical Storm Katia.

I hate her already….

Now, as always after a major event, the debate about local New York, and other, governmental hysteria in demanding evacuations and closing down mass transit being necessary is all over the news. 

Stupid, stupid media analysts, once again! 

If the lack of decision and prompt action during Hurricane Katrina didn’t prove to teach us all something, what would it take?   Any storm is unpredictable and there should never be any hesitation to safeguard human lives…at any time.  Homes can be re-built, some possessions can be replaced but people cannot. 

So, for today, this is my sneaky blog post, written while the husband head honcho wasn’t looking over my shoulder in my office.  I’ll close with heartfelt prayers for everyone adversely impacted by Hurricane Irene.

 

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They’re going back!!

 

I just couldn’t help myself and had to put up this old commercial from Staples for every parent out there who is counting the days until school starts again.  Until today, I chuckled each time it aired on television and “they’re going back!” was a celebratory phrase shared in my circle of friends at the end of many long summers.

The focus is mainly on the daddy in this video as he gleefully skips and down the store aisles gathering school supplies; in the background,  Andy William’s soothing voice sings a classic Christmas carol.

Such happiness…

That was, until today, when I looked at the sad faces of the two small children in this commercial and thought for a while.  Suddenly, it wasn’t so funny as those frowns represent more than the end of  summer vacation.  I saw anxiety in their sad expressions.  Apart from new teachers and homework, it was more like they were thinking about who would be the class bully this year.  What boy or girl would be the one to hurl insults, make threats or worse, on the playground, in the halls or on the daily bus ride to and from school.

Why do kids bully?  One reason given is because he (or she) has a deep troubling need of his own and is picked on or feels that he does not have a very successful life.  And, too many kids fall into a trap by thinking that bullying is just “the cool thing to do,” especially in front of their friends.  Psychologists and educators feel that adults don’t give children the skills they need to be able to tolerate and appreciate the differences of others. 

Plenty of reasons, even excuses, and it boils down to the fact that school shouldn’t be a tense and fearsome place for any child; the start of a new year should represent the excitement of new beginnings and fresh starts. 

For now, there are more fireflies to catch and still time to sleep late.  Vacations will come to a close as many children return to school with happy memories, summer smiles and the anticipation of learning something new and unknown. 

 

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Guess what?

Another cookie, please! celebrates its first birthday this very day!  Can you believe it? 

I’m truly amazed that I made it this far.  Really!

On August 20, 2010, with great trepidation, I plunked-out my first post and sat here, shaking in my seat, as my finger hovered over the Publish button.  And I thought….

  • Should I? 
  • Who will read my ramblings? 
  • Can I even call myself..a Writer?
  • Do I even have anything worth sharing with others? 
  • Will doing this blog-thing give me that push to finish my book and become a published author? 
  • Why do people blog?
  • Will I ever finish anything that I start?

Click!

Within about two weeks, and after a few posts, I had 3, maybe 4,  followers, about as many comments, and I was thrilled.  A year later, I’ve racked-up almost 142 posts, almost 1,200 comments and am blessed with 118 followers.

 

Who would have thunk?

 

To be honest, I didn’t venture out into wordland on my own, it was solely due to the influence of one very special person who I’m proud to call a friend.  She’s placed an order with the universe and is solidly on a path to realizing her dream.  I live vicariously through her, sometimes feeling angry with myself for not having that same gumption but happy that wonderful things are in her future as a writer.

Another cookie, please! is also the title of  still not finished memoirs about my mother who died in 2006 after a long battle with Dementia. Her difficult life greatly impacted mine as I was her only child and the one who ultimately became her caregiver.  Thus, the seeds for this blog were planted but after several posts, I decided to dance in and out of my book and explore my writing capabilities.  Of course sarcasm,  what makes me “me”,  has helped to light the way. 

Blogging has helped me gain insight on issues we all share from so many special people I’ve met over these last months.  I’d love to mention each one, along with twenty reasons why I heart them,  but this post would end up being a gazillion words!  Readers would end up yawning,  walk away to grab another cup of something and end up hopping onto another blog.

 

Better idea.  Just look over at my Blogroll of Besties=====>

 

This year has been a time of learning and growth, as with any newborn.  Battles with Blogger caused my move here to WordPress where I’m still trying to feel at home, constantly tripping over little issues, as I stumble along.  My first blog-steps have been well…exciting, to say the least.  

From the bottom of my heart, thanks to everyone who follows this little blog and takes the time to leave smiles in the way of comments.

 

Maybe I really am a Writer after all!

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