I thought I should give you an update on
what I have been up to the past couple of years - my blog has taken a
back-burner and my posts have been quite sporadic. I had a series of ups and downs in my life,
so something had to give.
As most of
you know, my father was very ill with cancer and I had moved him closer to be
with me in Southern California. It was a
whirl-wind of a move – we had to get him through the E.R., then ICU and a month
in a Physical Therapy to see if he could gain his strength back. He made a miraculous bounce back to life and
he proved that he was able to once again live on his own. After
selling most of his belongings and his home, I moved him to an Independent Living
rental. The next year was an extreme sacrifice of
time, but that which I would provide a thousand times over.
Knowing that
I would need to rely on a full time job to make this all happen, I began
working as a Property manager for a Senior Community. This was what only could be described as a
divine intervention because as the manager, I was required to live on-site and
the only logical thing was to move my dad on the property so that I could see him
every day. Once again, we packed up all of his most
treasured belongings and moved him to a comfortable, quiet place where he could
enjoy what he called his “bonus year”.
He had
weekly treatments in Los Angeles, so I exhausted all of my sick leave to make
sure he got the care he needed. Dispensing meds, scheduling Hospice {Angels!}, doing laundry, preparing
meals {poor guy} J and lots of visiting… things just have a way of working out.
It wasn’t
all stress and hospital runs though – we had a chance to be a family
again. I hadn’t had family close to me
since I was in college, so it was amazing to have the opportunity to have him
as a neighbor. I would stop in on my
lunch to listen to his never-ending stories of his childhood or of the war or
his crazy silly jokes that we so loved to hear.
On our long trips to LA and back,
we always made the time to take the Pacific Coast Highway and stop in Malibu to
eat KFC {his favorite} overlooking
the ocean.
Those would become the moments I will treasure most.
In late
August, I noticed that he was slowing down.
He wasn’t talking as much and I felt as though something wasn’t quite
right. I remember the exact moment he
said his real “goodbye” as I walked out the door; His blue eyes shining, he smiled his big daddy smile and he told me I
was his baby. He flashed the peace sign
as he always had done when we parted - only this time, he said something that
stopped me in my tracks - he whispered “that. is. it”.

The next day,
I had a heart-to-heart with him and he told me that he was ready to go. I made arrangements with Hospice the next
morning to have him taken to the Serenity House of Santa Barbara, which is an
amazingly beautiful place for people who are dying. It is a beautiful new facility perched atop a
large hill overlooking the city on one side & the ocean on the other. His room had double doors opening onto a
veranda with the most incredible view.
Once we got him settled, a harpist came in and played angelic music for
him. The sheer curtains gently flowed in the
warm wind while hummingbirds and butterflies flurried out the window… it was truly a sight to behold. It was
as if you could feel his angels calling him home in that space.
He bravely hung on until
my sister flew in from South Carolina later that day. He said his sweet, heart-wrenching goodbyes
and then passed over to God as if he knew the exact moment he would leave this earth. We all reeled with the timing and sweetness of
his departure. It was grand and beautiful
and classy just like his life was.
My father
was a kind-hearted, funny, smart, hard working, loving man. I looked up to him and loved him with all of
my heart. Although it was hard to say
goodbye, I will forever treasure the time I had with him in his “bonus year”. He has taught me so much about life, but the
most important lesson I believe, was to
take time to laugh. Life shouldn’t be
taken so seriously, and having a sense of humor can get you through the hardest
of situations.
So I come
back to this blog and contemplate where “Renew Your Space” should go. Through the lulls and worry of the past year,
I should have been writing my heart out, but the stress of it all kept me from
it. I have stopped the home Professional
Organizing but started doing more workshops and speaking engagements. I’ve written a new book (you can see to the
right of the blog) which I am very proud of.
I left Property Management to
work on Web Mastering and Organizing a large business in Ventura as my ‘day job’
and to get back to the love of my life…
writing. We also recently bought
a home, so I will have a lot of new projects on the horizon.
Life is so
precious. We live. We work.
We love. We die. I am so grateful for doing what I love and
having the opportunity to once again produce helpful Organizational Articles, Time
Management eBooks and Life Balance project series for you. I hope I haven’t lost my audience in my nearly
two year hiatus.
It has taken me a long time to put these memories into words. I know it will take even longer to remember him without a tear, but I felt it was time to write again. Please let
me know you are still interested – give me some suggestions on what you would
like to hear about, learn, or participate in, and let me know what you are up
to. I would love to hear about any new
projects you have started in your home or office. What would you like the next blog series to
be on? Let me know in the comments below.