Well I guess I'm being tested and I'm hoping I pass. This march and April have been pretty interesting. Before march started I thought I was pretty busy. It was the regular stuff with a little added bonus of things. Wade-work (plus more traveling),school, football and church stuff. Me-kids, volunteer work for shaylies school, helping my grandpa, my church stuff, and the new added bonus of my website. It was going well. Busy....very busy but we were handling it. Then life hit us with a curve ball or a couple thousand curve balls. A couple weeks back it got a little more crazy.
My neighbor got his mission call. Very excited but I knew I was losing a friend and my kids favorite babysitter. We also have chad and Michelle's wedding coming up so there was 3 showers for her going on in march. So 3 weekends ago we knew we had a lot that Saturday ht needed to be done. Football @9, Baptism @1030, shower at 1, wedding(I helped decorate for) at 4, and a farewell party for Ivan at 6. So when wade walked in from his game limping I was laughing. Of course on this day of all days he gets hurt.
We decided to continue with our plan for the day but the pain was still there.
The Thursday before this whole thing happened my grandma took a turn and she decided she didn't want dialysis anymore and it was time to let her go. An unbearable thought that shook me to the core. I knew I had to go see her before she got any worse. That Friday before the weekend of pure chaos I book tickets for Tuesday. So the crazy weekend came and exploded and we got threw it. Sunday I sang in church for Ivan's farewell and Monday morning I knew I needed to take wade into the doctor. He was still having a hard time walking and was in a lot of pain. I took him in and they scheduled him for a MRI for wednesday(since I'd be gone Tuesday)
Wade took Tuesday as brooke and I left the house at 430 In the morning to make a flight at 615. We had a layover in Phoenix where we meet a dude named trajo. Great guy. He was in gangs and got in a lot of trouble and was sent to Utah where he got his life straight and was heading back to ca for a visit with family. Funny dude. We got to sfo got some food and went and spend a full 6 hours with my grandma. Knowing this would be the last time we would she her alive. My heart was ripped out of chest as I said my final goodbyes. We held hands for most of that day. A memory I will cherish always. The day after we left my parents left too. Grandma never woke up after that. She is at rest and I feel her with me now. I love her.
I got back that Tuesday night after midnight and wade has his MRI that morning.(which hurt him really bad) I had to pull shaylie out of school early bc she had dress rehearsal and pictures. It went from 4-9pm. A very long time for a little kid. Wade got a call that night from the doctor saying he has a torn acl, torn meniscus and a bone fracture in his tibia . Ouch ouch and more ouch.
The surgeon took us Thursday where we set up the surgery and Thursday nightwas shaylies ballet performance! She did an amazing job and it was a terrific ballet. Friday was not so craZy. My parents and I surprised wade and took him to la jolla groves for dinner for his birthday. Saturday was wade big 30th birthday! Ok old man lol. We went to breakfast, watch his team win the football game then headed to his family's house for Easter fun for the kids.
Sunday was Easter and the kids got their baskets and we went to church, my parents came for dinner. My sister was out of town and my brother was up at school nursing his staples he had to get in his leg. Easter was calm but good. Monday morning we got the call that she was gone..... Words don't cut it. Wade came home to hold me. We were with my parents that night when we put together the plan to leave Thursday morning to ca.
Wednesday was a bitter sweet day. That was the day Ivan left. It was like spending one if my own kids. Once again my heart broke into a thousand pieces.
Thursday we left with our three car wagon train to ca. The trip was long but the kids did great. I know wade was in a lot of pain but he never complained. Chad got an infection in his leg while there which ended up being a trip to insta-care. The funeral was on Saturday. It was a nice service. Still surreal. Once again words fail me. She will be missed. Everyone says I got her personality. I love deeply so did she. That's probably why this hurts so bad. I got to spend time with family after. It was nice to see everyone. My grandpa is so sad and will be for a while.
We hit pier 39 that night and in the morning Sunday started home and got home 1030 last night. To say the least I have a lot on my mind and that's why this a novel.
We have so much coming up. The couple big ones are surgery Friday. Temple Tuesday. Wedding dinner Thursday. And wedding Friday April 19th.
More now I just need to stay in one piece