I was hoping to return to work this week after suffering from a relapse due to a serious back injury from a few years back at work. I have been working hard to get back to what I love doing. I find it so difficult to sit home day after day by myself (Wife at work, Kid at school) not being able to do much of anything. The last few weeks my weekly groove is dropping my daughter off at school and heading to the Station for a few hours to visit my second family. Being there makes me genuinely happy and the comradery is good for the recovery. Along with the Calls and texts from the Brothers, it helps a lot. Getting back to this weeks occurrence, I was told by my Doctor that I need about 6 more weeks of rehab, but I can return to work after only 2 with the remaining 4 weeks being done on my days off. Now, everyone has told me 2 weeks is nothing, and they are 100% correct. I just got my hopes up in returning earlier and resume my daily life activities. I was injured at work and out for much of the last 2 years with a few surgeries to boot. I personally felt like I have not dealt with it easily or with any sort of stride. A lot of depression had set in throughout the time and feelings of hopelessness had overtaken me more than I ever thought could. I'm generally a anxiety ridden person with the patience of a hungry dog waiting on it's food, but at work it's different. My anxiety is generally null and I feel a lot more confident than being anywhere else. I don't mean to sound whiny because I dodged a bullet this time with my injury that frankly could have put me out for much, much longer. I feel lucky, just my patience issue I guess. Soon enough I will be back and life will proceed on.
Secondly this week a friend passed away unexpectedly. I has hit a lot of people very hard due to the type person he was. His family has constantly been on my mind as well as my friendship with him and a lot of good memories. Next weeks services for him are not going to be easy for anyone and I pray that whatever higher power his friends and family believe in carry them through and hold them close for the remaining future. Because of his passing, I have reconnected with many old friends and the conversations have been nothing but positivity and love toward our pasts together and how everyone will get through the early week together. These Things together is where I have felt a change in myself. I'm a lucky guy to say the least. My family has supported me through all my achievements and disappointments. The unconditional love and a few hard kicks in the pants have made me who I am today. My second family watches out for me and never hesitates to tell me how it is. It's a different and harder type of encouragement, But having different approaches from different sides leading to the same outcome is good. Now reconnecting with friends of old has taught me time and distance apart doesn't always change the relationship. It's kind of like someone put it on pause for awhile so each of us could do what we needed to do for ourselves. It will be good to see them and hit the start button again. All week people have posted what they are thankful for. I have seen so many beautiful posts of thanks but have yet to post my own.
Before dinner yesterday my daughter was asked what she is thankful for. I was figuring her being a six year old would say her toys or some other monetary objects but she pointed to Jenn and Me. It made me think that kids are capable of understanding "it" even though they don't get the credit so sometimes deserved.
So, what am I thankful for? I am thankful for every little achievement, disappointment, losses and gains, Family, friends and anything in my soon to be 36 years that has got me to where I am today. Happy Holidays to everyone and I am look forward to seeing all of you this holiday season.
“Piglet noticed that even though he had a Very Small Heart, it could hold a rather large amount of Gratitude.”..A.A. Milne

