Saturday, July 5, 2025

The dog days of summer, moms, sisters, just doing some thinking out loud

This photo is from the start of summer, 1970.  That’s my younger brother Steve in the red & white stripes (holding a paddleball), my older brother Duke in the glasses and yellow & blue shirt, our cousin Mark over for a visit and holding our dog Bone, my sister Shawn holding our sister Donda-Lin. 

That’s me in the red shirt in the back, feeling a bit shell shocked and maybe I’m looking at my younger sister with some resentment, I can’t remember. 

Right around the time this picture was taken, Mom & Dad told us that our sister Donda-Lin was getting too big for her crib, and Shawn’s tiny bedroom wasn’t big enough for another bed; so we’d be moving to an older but bigger house in the country.  Everyone seemed fine with it, except for me.

Anyway, I was just thinking that Mom was 29 years old when she snapped this photo.  And with 5 kids.  How she did it is beyond me.

Speaking of moms, my new neighbor Sharon (I’ll be writing more about her in my next blog) told me she’d recently lost her mom, who was 91 years old.  This is such a strange, sad coincidence.  This past month, my friend & former coworker Lisa lost her mom, also in her 90s.  My blogger friend Margaret of Stargazer lost her mom, in her 90s.  My friend Robin from Canada just lost her beautiful mom, also in her 90s.

I can’t help but wonder, is it easier when you lose your mother at such an older age?  I lost my own when she was only 64.  It wasn’t sudden, we knew her end was coming, but it was still far too young for her to go.

Speaking of sisters, my youngest sister Courtney (who isn’t in that photo above, she wouldn’t be born for another 5 years) just turned 50 years old on July 2.  She lives in Ohio now with her husband Robert, and has a pretty successful business doing first aid training in the corporate sector.I can still remember the shock I felt when Mom announced she was pregnant for her—how was it possible?  She was an old lady with 5 kids, she was 34 years old! 

Anyway, Court was delighted to get her “welcome letter” from AARP, indicating she’s officially getting up there.  I remember when I got mine 14 years ago and wrote about it here.  Dammit to hell, now I really am old.

I’m also grouchy, I’ve been trying not to talk about it but I’m still dealing with inflammation issues from long covid.  (Right now the center of my face feels like a bad sunburn, and the inside of my mouth is very, very sore.)  I get 3-4 days of feeling fine, then 3-4 days of this crap.

A couple days ago at the senior center, I got a few raised eyebrows when I announced I was meeting up with some high school girls this week for an outing.  I had to clarify that, I’m meeting up with my friend & former classmate Diana, and our former classmates Ruth Ann & Renee, for a visit to a local conservatory and then lunch.

I haven’t seen Diana since 2023.  I haven’t seen Ruth or Renee since 1979!  

At least I HOPE it happens.  I really need this stuff in my face to quiet down.  I’m a real barrel of laughs today, aren’t I…

Well, I know I didn’t have a lot to say or share here but I just wanted to put something new-of-sorts out there; frankly that photo of Connie & myself in my last blog is getting a little old.  I hope everyone had a nice Farce of July, and as always, thanks for dropping by.

 

18 comments:

  1. I've got the pre-marriage pictures of my mom and dad. Mom was 19 and my dad was 24. If they were alive today, mom would be 95 and my dad 100. I find myself disbelieving how fast the years fly by. My mother passed at 92. It is funny but I never felt old until my mom passed. Even my body has slowed down.
    I hope your long Covid gets shorter. Covid was not the simple illness so many have made it out to be.

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    1. Thank you Ann, and yes the years sure do fly by! You're very fortunate, having your mom into her 90s. I hope they were good years for her.

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  2. My mom was only 69 when she died. She had heart disease and numerous heart attacks. I still miss her, all these years later. Something will get us Doug. Hope your Long Covid will bite the dust.

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    1. Thanks DJan, I'm very sorry you lost your own mom so young... to be honest, I think of you everytime I eat a hamburger. (Knowing your own family's heart history.) I really need to cut back.

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  3. I was 52 when my mother died. It was hard, mostly because she was a very angry woman, and I always thought we'd get a chance to resolve things, but we didn't. She was still mad at me on her death bed.

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    1. Omigosh Debby, I am so sorry. I had something similar with my dad's passing, unresolved issues, but moms are different. Thanks for sharing.

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  4. When my mom died, it made me the oldest relative on that side of the family. I was 52 and my mom was 76. We were so close, spoke on the phone at least once a day. It has been over 17 years and I still wish several times a day that I could reach out and call her again.
    I was 29 with 5 kids too! I also wonder how I did handled that!!!
    I am sorry you are still dealing with this horrible crud. Hoping you feel better for your mini class reunion.

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    1. Thanks very much Miss Merry... I certainly can relate, I was really close to my own mom as well and spoke often on the phone (but not everyday). I think you and my mom deserve trophies for being moms of so many kids before you were 30!

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  5. It’s never easy to lose a mother no matter what your age. Mum died at age 72 (far too young) in 1980 when I was 35. Even though I was prepared for it, it was still a shock.
    Dad lived to 83, dying in 1987.

    Incidentally, both grandmothers lived to 91, both dying the same year – 1970, the year of your photo. I turned 25 that year, 4 years younger than your mum.

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    1. Thanks for sharing Peter, this was a sad but interesting read. I enjoyed the link you sent me to your old music column, with the photo of yourself from 70. You looked like a happy, good natured hippie! 🙂✌️

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  6. Dug, you don't look happy in that picture (something was definitely on your mind). And I had 3 kids by the time I was 28 and thought (at the time) that after 3, it wouldn't matter how many more... you stayed pretty busy anyway (ha!). My original plan was to have 9... can you believe? Apparently your mom did really well.
    As for mom's dying, mine passed at 94. And I think losing your mom at any age is difficult (although I do think it's got to be a lot harder on young children).

    BTW, how was the conservatory? Did you take pictures?
    Also... hope that inflammation went away (and never comes back)!

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    1. Rian, I honest to God remember not being happy in that picture--I just can't remember why! Your comments are always so funny & kind, thanks for being such a dear friend. Your original plan to have 9 kids--haha :^) Thanks for sharing, and for the kind wishes. FYI, the observatory trip is in a couple days, but I'm hoping to get pics.

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  7. I don't know how anyone could manage 5 kids either; I could barely handle TWO. Losing a parent at an elderly age is more peaceful and certainly expected, but you've had them a long time and start to think they might just keep going on and on. I talked with my mom every day, sometimes several times and saw her nearly every day, spending a lot of time with her. We were best friends and she understood me and accepted me like no other person. That's what makes it so hard. It was her time to go; she had multiple organ failure and couldn't have continued. But it still hurts and I miss her. Doug, I'm so angry that you're still dealing with this long covid. Horrible! I can't wait to hear about your high school get together and hope it happens. Take care, my friend!

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    1. Margaret I hope you see this and thanks very much for sharing. I know you had a very close relationship with your own mom, as your readers knew from your wonderful blog. So I knew your recent loss probably hit you hard. I appreciate your kind thoughts here (and your angry ones regarding this infernal post-covid stuff) and I look forward to sharing that get-together :^)

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  8. I really like that picture. I like looking at pictures. I noticed the plant on the tv with the plastic eggs..you said summer but was it Easter? I’m 55 and got an AARP letter too but I tossed it..not for me..my dad asked my grandfather once..my moms dad..now that’s he retired why doesn’t he go to the senior center and hang out there..and my grandfather answers..why? That’s where all the old people are..it was funny even tho I know all senior centers are different…I sorta take after my grandfather..my mom died in 2008 at 65 from a quick bout of lung cancer..and my dad died in 2016 at 76 from leukemia that we are convinced he got from working in a nuclear power plant in the late 60s.. I miss them dearly..and I was really missing my mom today when I read your post..the one thing I wanted most was to be with them again without so much drama going on in my life..brought on by the ex love of my life boyfriend..but I guess that was not meant to be..

    Beth

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    1. Thank you Beth, and you are very observant. I do think this photo was taken shortly after Easter, before the start of summer. I'm so sorry about the early loss of your own mom, and your funny grandfather makes a good point about those centers--I felt uncomfortable when I first started going, but I quickly made a lot of real friendships there, that you stop looking at ages. But I enjoy the restaurant outings every month most of all. :^) I am sorry for the heartache you continue to feel and I hope you can move on from that.

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  9. Good morning Doug. Wow, I just noticed the painting "Waltz" on the side bar of your blog. I love it! I had never heard of her. I did a bit of a search; here work is at the Museum of Modern Art in NYC. I plan on being in NYC next month to visit my favorite museums; I will definitely look for her work. I love impressionist paintings.

    I'm hoping that your long covid improves with time. Neurological chronic conditions are the worst! Hang in there Doug. And thanks for your blog posts are always interesting!

    Carole

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    1. Good morning Carole and thanks so much for noticing that artwork in my sidebar! I don't know a lot about her, but I do enjoy checking out Native American artists, saw this one recently and it just struck my fancy. Thanks for the good hopes (much appreciated) and that's exciting, your NYC trip. I hope you see more of this woman's work.

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