Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Familiar Ground

Life is full of challenges. I just wrote a long entry about my day yesterday and it disappeared, just like that. We think we have it all figured out and then something we don't expect robs us of our certainty. Funny, yesterday was sort of like that.


I was given the ok to come and visit the family whose daughter has just had brain surgery. She is doing remarkably well. She is dancing and singing and jumping around just like the 2 year old she is. Her brothers are playing along side being little boys. Her parents are hanging in there, albeit sometimes by a thread. The grandparents are helping out making meals and rest possible. The final diagnosis of what kind of Cancer the tumor was, is hanging like a threatening cloud ready to turn into a funnel that could morph into a tornado. All is as it is... not as it should be.

When I came into the house the kids were at the park. This is completely amazing to me knowing the surgery was only a week ago. When the kids came in they were excited to see me. (They may have heard that I was bringing a surprise for them.) They stood expectantly, politely (as these kids always are!) as I pulled out first a GIANT'S shirt for the younger boy. "I hope you like Cody Ross, because he is an awesome player!" Bright eyes and an enthusiastic smile told me it was a good pick. Then I looked at the older boy (going into 1st grade next year) and said "And you... I thought you should be the "Freak!" Lincecum!" Very quietly but with a huge smile he said"He's my favorite!" Then I looked at this little girl who with the most amazing smile on earth looked up at me, "You, you need something a little different though... I think, for you, you need a PANDA!" And I pulled out a Pablo Sandoval Panda hat with small baseballs hanging from the flaps. A giggle and wiggle followed. "I think she likes it," said her Mother.

Looking at the kids, I see things as how they should be. Looking at this little girl there is no way you would suspect she has had Cancer. Looking at her it seems a violation to even speak the word Cancer.

As parents we feel responsible for every disappointment, danger and pain our child feels. Somehow we think that our instruction book on how to be a perfect parent was missing when we took that little bundle home from the hospital, because inevitably, things do happen. And each one of these times we take as a failure somehow on our part. Still today, when our daughters are sad or have had a disappointment I fight an urgent need to try and make it better. (I have learned there is only so much power I have...and I can't make everything better.) Sometimes things just happen. Life happens. Cancer happens.

That doesn't mean I like it. It doesn't even mean I have to accept it. You can tell that I definitely DO NOT accept that Cancer just has to happen. What I am trying to do every time I lace up the shoes and head out the door to train is simple... I am trying to END Cancer. And there I think is the only sanity we can have in situation like this. The sanity won't ever come from looking back. "If only I did ...xyz, then maybe ...." No, that doesn't do anyone any good. We start to deal with Cancer (when it rears it's ugly head) by putting one foot in front of the other, minute by minute, step by step.

The Mom said to me, "I can't imagine what I would be like if my daughter wasn't doing as well as she is right now, because I am just hanging on." I told her, she is like me, she would find in herself whatever was necessary to get herself and her family through it. She is a tough Breast Cancer Survivor like me... she knows what it means to go moment by moment, step by step. When I was in the fight of my life I didn't feel like I had the luxury of falling apart. I had two little girls and a husband who needed support through MY Cancer. I can only imagine what it feels like the other way around.

Right now its the waiting game and that is the hardest thing to endure. There is very little you can do but wonder and worry. The final pathology report will tell whether this tumor is benign and gone forever or malignant. Whatever it turns out to be, I know this little girl will be alright. She is made of the same stuff as her parents. She is wise and strong and optimistic. This little girl believes that good things are around the corner and she is right.

For me, my focus has changed. While I went through my treatment my focus of necessity had to be very short, right in front of my feet. Now, I put my eyes on the horizon. Cancer may just happen, but it doesn't have to stay that way. Those people who believe the same way are doing something about it. It makes me think of the Dr. whose patient had an aggressive form of Breast Cancer. She was young and as many younger Breast Cancer victims, wasn't diagnosed until very late. This made the Dr. angry and frustrated. She took that anger and frustration and poured it into her work. She developed a new screening technique that diagnoses 3xs more cancer in young women than previous techniques. THAT is how we are going to end Cancer. We are going to end it when we say "THAT IS ENOUGH!" We'll end it when our anger and frustration leads us to find a cure.

Seeing this little girl and her family left me even more determined to do what I can to end Cancer. I am not a scientist or doctor. But I know how to walk. I know how to raise funds. I know how to not take NO for an answer. I know how to never give in... and I know that even one person can make a difference. Will you help me? Are you angry and frustrated with Cancer? Have YOU had enough? If you are do what you can...

DONATE
BID
WALK or VOLUNTEER



Or visit someone who needs lifting up look in their eyes and let them know it will be okay.

You can make a difference.

Friday, June 10, 2011

On a Mission



This morning I woke up and had one heck of a headache. You know the kind that make you sick to your stomach. It's been one heck of a stressful week, not about me necessarily but about people I care about. May its a sympathy Migraine, I don't know. But I do know I had a mission I was intent on completing today.




The brave little girl and her family are headed back home after their time at the hospital and I knew exactly want I wanted to get to celebrate this. Now, I really don't' know when I will be seeing them. They live far away, but I knew I had to go to the city to complete my Mission.



Plus here we are 3 and a half months until the 3 day, and I definitely need to be training more regularly. Today was relatively clear of work conflicts so I took my Excedrin Migraine, waited awhile, topped it off with sinus medicine and headed out the door.




I walked from our house to the Ferry terminal in Sausalito and grabbed a Ferry. Once in SF I took a 4 mile walk to and from my destination and returned to the ferry (goodies in hand). Then I walked back home, and up our mountainous hill collapsing when I got inside. Finally we have some warmer weather and I was HOT!




But I tell you what, I haven't forgotten the "do something nice for someone" request I had received. I took the photos of 3 families at the Ferry terminal, I gave directions, I held open a door and gave someone my place in line. And you know what, by the end of everything the headache was a distant memory and I had accomplished what I had hoped to do. Not bad for a Friday that started with a Migraine!

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Yesterday's walk...

Sometimes.... you have people you want to help. You want to hold them up ad make everything better. But they may be too far away, or surrounded by so many who love them, the most you can do is... want to help. My solution is walking.


When I walk, and I think about what it is I am accomplishing, it makes me feel as though I AM doing something healing. It was interesting to read the update from the little girl's family today saying, if you want to help, do something good for someone today. Do it for our daughter. Do it in her name. Some random act of kindness, or just looking on someone with kinder eyes.


Humbling .....

I am blessed beyond measure. I live in the most amazing place in the world. I am healthy and powerful and have fantastic friends and family.
So in the light of the kinder gentler idea.... this is the steps that worker was napping by when I made some disparaging comment about government workers... He did a good job.


I stopped at Cavallo Point and had a muffin and coffee because I am so grateful they have donated not once but twice to our event.



I am grateful to see children loving the sand and sea, enjoying the sun and life.



I am grateful we have the Bridge and the bay and so much beauty.



I remember when I moved back to the bay area when I married Glenn. Coming from Southern California I was in awe of the flowers and the freshness of everything around me and I still am.

I am grateful to be able to connect with the water and the world through sailing. I am so blessed to see my husband's face when he is on a boat.



Blessed to know they will be keeping the bridge safe....

I feel blessed to know that when I struggle to face the challenges in life, I am like a tug boat who gets some help from the people in her life.



I am glad to know I can look at life and see how different it can be from someone else's lenses.



I am grateful to know I can cross the bridge, take photos of tourists and give them a photo to remember.

I love to find the beauty in small things and feel so lucky to have some many in the course of a 12 mile walk.

I like how when I look at kids playing I remember how blessed we have been with two healthy daughters who are wise and wonderful.

I am blessed to come from a rich history, and to be connected to a family whose roots are deep in San Francisco.

We all are blessed to know that the America's Cup is coming to Sf and we can share with the world the magic of where we live.

I feel lucky to know that even those things that have been around for years and years and people who have been a round for years and years can be improved, and grow and remain relevant.



But I feel blessed to know the richness of age is something you have to earn. I wish for everyone that luxury.


When I looked at my watch at this point in the walk I realized in order to make the 12:55 ferry I couldn't delay, I had to hustle. I am grateful to be able to walk fast enough to catch a ferry without hurting myself.


Try this tomorrow. Try finding those things you are grateful for and acknowledge them.


AND BUY YOUR TICKET for July 29th and our HUGE party.


Monday, June 6, 2011

Grace, love and lessons

This has been a very strange few days.

All of us tend to look at the bumps in the road and complain about them.Cranky people. A bad Real Estate market. Politics you don't agree with. A neighbor's barking dog. Its exceedingly human to grumble about life's unpleasantries. Today I took a walk, a long walk during which I had a chance to think and pray.


Today a little girl I know went into surgery for a brain tumor. She is two years old. If ever a child was the embodiment of love and life it is this little girl. She calls me Mrs. Youngling, a testimony to her wonderful parents. She doesn't complain or hit her brothers (that I have seen). She looks at you sometimes with a slightly shy smile, looking up at you through her eyelashes. She makes me smile.


The good news is the tumor appears to be one that is easier than others to operate on and removing the tumor should CURE her. But as I thought about the surgery she was to face I cried. I couldn't help it. I cried and I poured myself a scotch. It has been a long week.


Her parents are updating their friends about what has been happening.
She calls all the doctors stinkers and she calls her tumor stinker. She made the Doctor promise when he took it out he would say "Bye bye stinker." The Doctor agreed and said he would write it on the white board.


As I walked today with each step I said "Surround her with love and light and healing.

Surround her parents with comfort and ease and belief that everything will be alright. And forgive me for complaining about the pettiness around me, because I am blessed beyond measure."


It sort of puts everything into perspective doesn't it.

Sunday, June 5, 2011

Making Plans

Tennessee Beach after a June rain















Lately I have been thinking about how so much of our lives deviates from our pre-planned course.



As children we were born with a road map that was written in pencil. Sketched out, a product of our circumstances. We are born to a certain expectation. Scripting I think they call it. I knew where exactly I was supposed to go at the intersections that presented themselves in my life. But for some people, even those born of the same stuff, when they reach an intersection where life is asking them to decide which route to take, they stand frozen, unable to move.







The choices, it seems, have too many consequences. "What if I take the wrong turn? What if I find a mountain in my way?" "If I take the right turn, everything will be wonderful and I will be happy" "But if right is wrong my life will be a disaster."







They may study this decision exhaustively. They may feel not ready to move ahead in their lives. They sit down, compare the alternate routes, and some, well some just give up. It is too much to ask to make such a momentous decision. Then the death of all progress, they compare themselves with others.









Meanwhile there are those who understand with each step taken the scenery will change. Even the most carefully designed lives will have unplanned detours. People come into and out of our lives we didn't expect. Illness of you or a loved one causes everything to change in an instant. The economy takes a nose dive. Disasters shake our design.







For those who are moving through their lives, they have accepted the concept that everything is always changing. On the horizon the world is a different place than where we stand. We will never see anything beyond our shadow if we stand still. We need to take a step. We need to venture forward. To not do so means missing the sunrise from the mountain top. It means never knowing what our lives have truly destined for us.







What happens if you take a wrong turn.


Well, it makes me think of the walk I took in Point Reyes. I found myself in the middle of a trail that led up and up, over muddy and washed out terrain. I found the climb beyond what I believed I could do. I asked myself on that walk whether I was up to the task. I thought of sliding back down the way I had come, but instinctively I knew the journey would have its reward. I focused on the step in front of me, not the unknown. I couldn't change what lay ahead. Putting one foot in front of the other is something I could control. When my body tighten up, I stretched until I was able to keep moving. I knew, so long as I kept moving, I would get to where I was supposed to be. I saw beauty along the way. I found pride in my persistence as I stood at the shore of the Pacific. My muscles reminded me for a week that I accomplished something I didn't believe I could do.







Whatever you are facing right now that feels overwhelming remember, you will find beauty on this path. You will find you can overcome anything. You can do this if you remember to keep moving. It is just one step after the other. One day at a time and soon, you will have found yourself just where you were meant to be. So put down your road map and start walking.







DONATIONS are coming in for our event in July. We have a new winery coming to pour. Atlas Peak with their exceptional Cabernets! Check out our expanding silent auction. BUY your ticket and let's find at the end of the day CHEERS to a CURE has raised more money to end Breast Cancer than the last two events combined!

Thursday, June 2, 2011

So much to say and no time to say it

We checked out the route for the 3 day as much as we could. There will be some hills... not like SF but hills none the less. We went searching for the Campsite in Maryland...









CAMP site for the 3 day in 2010 will it be the camp for 2011?





BOWLING




An invitation to the People's House.














Cocktail hour in DC





Bobble heads



Suggesting some edits?




""Sam? We'll take your question next."




After all I was voted class politican.





Here's where things get interesting... all our photos are out of order. So this is not the order in which we did these things. This is Alexandria.






































Dinner at the Columbia Firehouse celebrating our 30th.

























Back in Falls Church




Frisbee over the fence








Allison's garden




Audrey and Dexter




Kelly and Audrey









Drawing on the dinner table





Michael tossing his daughter in the air



Cutie Patootie





Steffen family



Allison Chris and friends





Dexter dog




Friends




Cathy and Glenn



Wine tasting in Virginia. Allison and Chris will be donating a tour of the wine country for our silent auction. Those of you who can take advantage... BID . Look for it at http://www.cheerstoacure.com/







































SPCA evening at Keswick Estate near Monticello



































Very nice Vouray



















They have 14 vinewyard dogs!



























Edgewood Plantation.




NICE




Monticello




























Cathy and Glenn - the next 30 years











































































































Sully Plantation... next to Dulles Aurport









Air and space Museum at Dulles
















Taking the plane home......



Now its back to work with lots of worries about alot of things. It was a great weekend and my advise is LOVE life LARGE. It is a precious gift. Take it by both hands and don't be afraid to live it with all you've got.



Got a fortune cookie that might just say it all.



"Comfort zones are most often expanded through discomfort."