Posted by: Summerville Shaggers on: May 5, 2010
This is CRAZY!!! I have been listening and reading with much interest the last few months regarding teachers and the budget cuts. It appears that all over the country due to the economic hardships, our state budgets are falling short and they are cutting into the Education fund. Click here to read what SC BiZ Daily reports.
The frustrating thing to me is that there is ONE thing that we can do to help. RAISE THE CIGARETTE TAX to at least the national level. Our tax is the one of the lowest in the country. WHY?
I think we need an education grass-roots rally! This is insanity! There is an answer to the question!
Please pray, make phone calls, vote on who can make a change for our education system…remember our future depends on it!
Posted by: Summerville Shaggers on: May 5, 2010
Sitting by a foggy window
Staring at the pouring rain
Falling down like lonely teardrops
Memories of love in vain
These cloudy days, make you wanna cry
It breaks your heart when someone leaves and you don’t know why
I can see that you’ve been hurting, baby I’ve been lonely too
I’ve been out here lost and searching, looking for a girl like you
Now I believe the sun is gonna shine
Don’t you be afraid to love again, put your hand in mine…
Baby, I would never make you cry
I would never make you blue
I would never let you down
I would never be untrue
I know a place where we can go where true love always stays
There’s no more stormy nights, no more cloudy days
I believe in second chances
I believe in angels, too
I believe in new romances
Baby, I believe in you
These cloudy days are coming to an end
And you don’t have to be afraid to fall in love again
Baby, I would never make you cry
I would never make you blue
I would never turn away
I would never be untrue
I know a place where we can go where true love always stays
There’s no more stormy nights, no more cloudy days
Posted by: Summerville Shaggers on: March 12, 2010
Posted by: Summerville Shaggers on: March 9, 2010
Today, 25 years ago I married the love of my life. Some people wonder if it is possible to love more than one person in a lifetime. I think it is. However, I think you only have one true love in a lifetime. We raised 4 wonderful children together. I just went on my daughters facebook pages and looked through their pictures in awe. These two beautiful girls that we raised have pictures that show how much they love their lives, God, friends and family members. They also show how much they are loved. I know this would not be possible without the love and guidance of their Mother and Father. It doesn’t stop there. We raised two incredible young men who have blessed our hearts beyond measure. One taught us the true meaning of life as we watched a young man struggle with a chronic illness. There was no obstacle he could not overcome in spite of the difficulties that it presented. The oldest has become a man so strong and so loving that I think he is the new Rock of Gibraltar. His strength and character has carried our family through many difficult days. I remember as he struggled with choosing a college. My husband took him to McDonalds one night and took a napkin and wrote the three colleges he was contemplating. Together they did the pros and cons of each school. I remember so well the look on their faces as they came back in from their “man to man” talk. Our son looked at me proudly and said, “We decided I am going to The Citadel”. Good choice, I thought. I sighed, thinking how thankful I was to the man, leading the man.
There are many other examples of how our lives were shaped by this marriage. All of our children and friends were a part of the Northwood Assembly Church family. We had it all. The all American dream.
Unfortunately like so many others our dream was short lived and our marriage ended in divorce. The reason or turn of events leading up to that is unimportant today. I experienced a death of a child and a divorce within 4 months of each other. I experienced in four months what no one should experience in a lifetime. I have realized after almost 5 years how similar the pain is. However, the reactions are so different. No one calls you on the anniversary of your marriage and tells you how sorry they are, and that they are thinking about you. I personally have found that talking about loss is helpful, as well as recalling the happy memories. It seems to be acceptable in death, but not in divorce. I felt closer to my son’s friends than ever before after his death. The friends of the departed marriage partners are strained at best.
Divorce is a slow agonizing disease that creeps into the bloodstream causing pain and anguish. There may be periods of remission. Sometimes the remission is permanent and other times it is fatal. It leaves a trail of destruction as wide as a deadly tornado. The everlasting effects are permanent and horrific.
On this day, what would have been our Silver Wedding Anniversary, I say “Happy Anniversary” to the love of my life. Thank you for the memories and thank you for our four wonderful children! We are blessed.
Posted by: Summerville Shaggers on: October 30, 2009
Carolina One Real Estate hosted a Trunk or Treat on Thursday, October 29th. We parked our cars around the parking lot and some wore costumes and had elaborate decorations. Children went from car to car trick or treating! It was great fun and the kids seemed to really enjoy themselves. I loved the feel of our office coming together, and the community coming out to support our children.
I have attached a picture of my granddaughter, Caroline and her new friend, Emma. Emma is the daughter of Nathan and Sarah Henderson.
Watch for next years Carolina One Real Estate Trunk or Treat!
Posted by: Summerville Shaggers on: October 15, 2009
MUSC and the trip to the Drugstore
My Mom has been experiencing bladder problems for the last six or seven years. Five years ago she had a device implanted in her hip called an Interstem. This is a device that sends electrical impulses to the nerve that activates the bladder to tell it when it is full. If you are following my blog you will remember that I am now in the stage of life known as “Parenting the Parent”.
We went to MUSC where the only doctor in town is familiar with this and had a checkup. All went well and he tweaked the device after hooking it up to his laptop. We laughed as he asked her to tell him when she could feel the impulse’s “down there” as he ramped it up.
She has a remote control that she can use to turn up the impulses or turn them down as needed. He told me when we left that would need a new 9 volt battery.
After further testing he decided that he wanted her to “catheterize” herself a few times a day to be sure that she was emptying her bladder well. A nurse came in and gave my Mom instructions on exactly how this was done. I tried not to pay too much attention until I was told if she needed any help that I may want to know what to do! I don’t do medical stuff. God made me with the gift of talking and that is how I make my living. I never felt inclined to go into the medical field other than when I found out how much they made! $$$
As the nurse was finishing up with our lesson she turned to me and said, “Now you are going to need to pick her up some K-Y Jelly, unless you have some.”
Well I thought if I did I certainly was not going to share it with my Mother!
After I got my Mom back to the assisted living and all settled I ran up to the local pharmacy right around the corner. I walked in and the manager asked me if he could help me. I told him I needed a battery and snickered to myself, and some K-Y Jelly!!
As I stood looking at the lubricant section I realized how funny this was going to look. Walking up to the register with a battery and a tube of K-Y Jelly!
It was kind of like when I was young and first had to buy feminine products. You always walked up to the register praying it would be a woman. Yes, as I made my way there I saw a sweet little grey haired lady at the cash register. Maybe I should explain to her about my Mom?
I laid the items on the counter and smiled. As I walked out the store, I thought to myself, who would have ever believed this? Batteries and K-Y Jelly, for my Mom of course!!
Posted by: Summerville Shaggers on: October 15, 2009
It seems as if life has come full circle for me these days. My Mom moved to Charleston from Alabama and is living in an assisted facility in Summerville. Our time together is filled with talk of what she ate or how much she ate. Her bowel movement habits or lack of, and who she has talked to on the phone!
I am constantly reminded of when my kids were babies and it seemed that life revolved around the very same thing…except who they were talking to on the phone…that came about 12 years later!
Today our adventure included a trip to MUSC. I thought since Mom rarely gets out and never goes downtown that I would treat her to lunch in one our fabulous Charleston restaurants. I chose Hominy Grill due to the location and I knew it would have great choices that would suit her somewhat picky palate!
After a little coaxing we sat outside in the courtyard. Mom was worried it would be too cold. It was 68 degrees and she had three layers of clothing on. After ordering our drinks I read her the menu that was on the chalkboard. These are the specials of the day and they also have a great menu. I asked her if she wanted vegetables since they are known for their good ole southern style vegetables and she said, “No I don’t like vegetables”. Ok, I thought no vegetables, “How about pinto bean soup”? This was an attempt to keep her warm! No go, she doesn’t like pinto beans either. At this moment I remembered bringing two little toddlers to a cute little restaurant downtown for lunch, 82 Queen, and one of them cried because their salad had “yucky” cheese on it! That yucky cheese was goat’s cheese and I think she is a huge fan 20 years later!
My problem was I could not decide what tochoose, everything sounded delicious! I thought about forgetting lunch and go directly to the chocolate!
After the waitress came back by a second time I could see the frustration growing in her face. The place was filling up and she still did not have our order. Finally, Mom looked up at me and said “can I just have a grill cheese sandwich”?
I looked at the waitress with pleading eyes I am sure, and she said yes, we can do that for you and how about some fries too? Perfect!
Eating with my Mom is interesting. She doesn’t talk much these days. I feel compelled to make conversation because that is what I do when I am out to eat. In fact I have been known to talk more and eat less. I can take it home and eat it later when there is no one to talk to!
There were two ladies sitting next to us who were looking over a map of the city. I laughed to myself when I heard them say they were going to head down to the waterfront and walk off their lunch. We all know it is not the waterfront, it is The Battery!
My Mom got up and went to the bathroom and one of them looked at me and said, “You lunch partner is awfully quiet”. I told her she was my Mom and she was not always quiet. Just in her later years conversation seems to be more difficult for her. In fact, I remember her being just like me. Always talking and enjoyed being around lots of people.
About that time my Mom came back and I paid the bill and wished our visitors a good day. I walked out smiling as I slipped the receipt in my purse. I’ve ordered lots of grilled cheese in my life. But don’t think I have ever paid $10.00 for one! Oh well I thought, at least it wasn’t “yucky cheese”!
Posted by: Summerville Shaggers on: October 14, 2009
Today was one of those days. Not “one of those days” as in a bad day. It all started out pretty normal. Phone calls, emails. Had an offer on one of my listings that I was negotiating and finally got it ratified by noon. That is always a great way to start a day. I had to go to our corporate office to get my new Iphone connected to our server. Since it is pretty close to the mall I decided to run by and return a dress I had bought. I always enjoy going to Citadel mall. The stores are bigger and their seems to be more choices than the Northwoods mall near my house. I tried on clothes and enjoyed having some free time for myself. Between helping my friend with her wedding and taking care of my Mom, me-time has been few and far between.
After purchasing a new jade colored shirt and a pair of skinny pants! LOL, the name makes me laugh! I realized that I had a couple of hours before going to my son’s house for dinner. I looked around the parking lot wondering if I should put my bags in the car and go back in and shop a while longer when I realized the new 16 screen movie theatre was right across the street. I love movies and can not even tell you when I had gone last. I walked up to the ticket booth and asked the lady what were my choices. She laughed and said, “Julie and Julia”. Perfect!
I got a ticket, popcorn, diet coke and reese cups. Walked in the theatre just as it was starting. I laughed because there was no one else in there!! I walked about a 1/3 of the way up the aisle and into the very center of the row. Just where I love to sit. I sat my purse in one chair, my drink in the holder and propped my feet up on the seat in front of me. I couldn’t help but giggle thinking they had this showing just for me!
I asked the ticket lady if the movie was any good. She told me if you like the food channel you would probably like it. As I walked away I thought, hmmm I like it ok. Not something I rush home to catch. As the movie started I was pleasantly surprised to find out that it was actually about a girl who was trying to find herself. To find her purpose in life. She dreamed of being a writer. She had started a novel and was not able to get it published and gave up on it. She worked a dayjob in a cubicle for the government. She was turning 30 and wasn’t sure how she felt about it.
I loved, loved, loved this movie! I don’t want to tell too much about it for those of you who have not seen it. But it is a great story of empowerment and determination. The coolest part is that it is true! I shared with my Broker last year when we were setting goals that I had a desire to be a writer. He laughed and said, “then write a blog”.
I couldn’t help but think about him and his advice during this movie. Writing a blog is writing! Of course writing and having people read it and enjoy it is something else. This girl Julia found her niche and made it happen! I was very inspired. Should be coming out on DVD soon…maybe Santa will bring it to me for Christmas!!!
Posted by: Summerville Shaggers on: September 11, 2009
September 11, 2001 is significant. That day is etched in our hearts, and for some, their soul. Missing planes, damaged buildings, confusion, unimaginable reports and FEAR! What followed in the days ahead became even more horrific, as the reality unfolded. Our lives as we knew it prior to 9-11 would forever be changed.
September 11,2005 – 3:30 pm eastern standard time is significant. That day is forever etched in our hearts and soul. Missing surfer, confusion, unimaginable reports and FEAR! What followed in the days ahead became even more horrific, as the reality unfolded. Our lives as we knew it prior to 9-11 would forever be changed.
On this day, I allow myself time to grieve and ask all of the questions that you know there are no real answers. The first year was an end to all of “the firsts”. The thought that I had made it through the first year was somewhat comforting and even encouraging. The second anniversary seemed a bit more painful. The realization that each and every year this day would come, and there was no way to change it. It seemed as if the numbness wore off and the pain seemed much worse that year.
This September 11th is the 4th anniversary and once again I reflect on the difference from the previous year. I enjoyed relishing in the memories, and even though the pain was still there, it was different. It was almost a nostalgic feeling. I found myself thinking of all of the wonderful people in our lives that loved and cherished those memories too.
This year I realize that I have allowed myself to love again. I am enjoying my grown children and we had an addition to our family. Our sweet Caroline Isabella was born. Her birth brought much of the joy back into my life. Watching each one of my children grow and become mature adults has once again blessed my heart and allowed me to focus on the here and now, and not on what is missing.
To all of you who mourn today, I mourn with you.God bless you. My heart aches for you. I know that only the love of our heavenly Father can bring comfort and peace. So much can change in a matter of seconds.
Posted by: Summerville Shaggers on: September 10, 2009
Today is 09/09/09 and a little baby girl was born to Dawn Rienzo Haas. She named her Jolene Brittany. Brittany is after a very good friend of mines 20 year-old daughter who went to heaven 1 year after Gregory. What a wonderful tribute to Brittany’s memory! Dawn’s Facebook post said she was so happy to have a part of Brittany as a part of her family now. Unbelievable! How much joy this must have brought to my friend.
My Mother has been ill for quite a few years. She was not well the week Gregory was missing. The long trip from Alabama was difficult for her. I barely remember her being here for those few days for the Memorial Service. It seemed as if she were gone as quickly as she had arrived.
Today I visited her in the hospital. As time passes these short stays in the hospital have become much more frequent. As I walked in to her room, she seemed much more frail than I remembered. I quietly walked in and sat down on the side of her bed. As usual, I asked her how she was feeling. To my surprise, she reached out and took my hand in to hers. She told me she was sorry for causing me so much trouble during this week. Friday, September 11th will be 4 years since that horrendous day, when Gregory was discovered missing during a surfing outing with friends. For the first time that I can remember, I hugged my Mother and cried. I layed my head on her chest as she held me and felt safe to cry and release all of the pain. For those few moments I was a child again. Being comforted with the love that only a Mother can give.
My friend calls moments like these “God stops”. Where out of nowhere, when we least expect it, God stops us in our tracks, and gives us a HUGE blessing. Today, I was blessed with two. One by a new Mother and her baby, and one by my Mother…and her baby.