My dear Nana, it has been a year
Since you left and went up to the sky
Months have passed
Since we last looked into your eyes
Yet all around us,
Thoughts of you remain
Many memories that we
Recall again and again.
Our love continues to grow stronger
Despite our being apart
We carry on without you Nana,
But you’re always in our hearts…
Your laugh we do not hear,
Each and every day
The smell of your perfume,
It starts to fade away
The smile upon your face
The warmth of your embrace
What we wouldn’t give
To stop and hear you say
A kind word or two,
In your special way
We know that you would want us
To live our lives each day
To carry on despite your passing
To find, in life, our way…
That’s not always easy,
We’re sure you know that too
Because without you Nana,
Our lives have changed, it’s true.
But we give a solid effort
To make each day the best
And let go of our sadness,
Our heartache and the rest…
Because you have gone before us
And now are watching down
An angel up in heaven
Your presence all around.
We hope my dearest Nana,
You look down and see
Each and every one of us
Your entire family
As we continue on
And go on with our lives
We hope that your influence
Shapes, guides and revives
We hope you understand
That the tears that fill our eyes
Are for the happy times we had with you,
They’re not due to your demise
We hope you rest now comfortably
Among the stars so bright
And your influence continues on
Every day and night.
A year has passed
And yet it seems so short
Like only yesterday
We sat upon your porch
Talking about the way
Things used to be
Thinking about the future
And the world we may see
Somewhere down the line
We’ll meet again with you
We’ll share an embrace
And a memory or two
But until the time has come
We thank you for who you were
Our amazing Nana
None compare to her.
Remembering Nana – who went to heaven on August 18th, 2011.
Monthly Archives: August 2012
A Letter To Nana
Please do not be worried
Although your time was hurried
You fought so hard, held on so long
From our hearts, you never will be gone.
There are many memories
that we could gladly share.
Lots of happy times
many with you there.
Holidays, Anniversaries,
and birthdays planned with care.
But most of all, my dear nana,
I’ll remember you with grandpa,
such a happy pair.
His eyes lit up
When you entered a room
Whenever he was away
He couldn’t return too soon
With a sweet and gentle nature
Through sick and of course in health
Grandpa stayed beside you
Never worrying about himself.
You touched us all and played
A very special part
In every life you entered
Right from the very start
We all feel an emptiness
That will never quite be filled
A longing for your company
That just cannot be stilled.
Your strong sense of pride
Ingrained from deep inside
Your caring sense and tendency to worry
Your occasional fire
and red-headed fury
These are all the things
We know to be true
They’re important traits we
Came to love in you.
Our hearts are filled
Knowing on this day
That you’ve gone now to rest
And things will be okay
So please do not be worried
For you have not gone far
We have gathered around you
And see you in the stars
For a time to come
There will be flowing tears
We’ll find a way to grieve
And some will face their fears
But you’ll be watching down
From somewhere up above
And I know you will continue to
Surround us with your love
A grandma’s love is like no other
There simply is no match
Its something so contagious
We want every-one to catch
So go now my amazing grandma
Go and take a rest
One day we’ll come to join you
Of this I would not jest
Sleep now and dream
But please do not be stressed
Because for having known you
Each of us are Blessed.
Your family now surrounds you
Standing hand in hand
Comforting each other, remembering,
The way only families can.
For Nana – who went to heaven on August 18th, 2011.
30 – New Beginnings
It’s been awhile since I’ve sat down to write, again. What can I say? It comes in spurts!
Almost a month ago, I turned 30. As my birthday approached, I was in many aspects, truly dreading it. But 30 has come… and gone… and I’m still here… 30 feels a lot like 29… but in my particular situation, it’s been a hell of a lot better than 29.
To date, I’ve lost nearly 50 lbs, and continue to work at the life changes I’ve implemented. I have cut more than 6 inches off my waistline, changed my diet, implemented a routine, and I’m learning to have fun again. I don’t think my stress level has been this low… well… ever. haha. I’m continually learning, taking things in stride, and looking for opportunities around every corner to better myself.
The results have not gone unnoticed. I sincerely appreciate the comments by those around me when they take just a minute to say “Wow, TJ, you look great. You have definitely lost weight, and you just look all around happier.”
That truly helps cement my mentality – no looking back. Continue to move forward. Take those lemons that life threw at you and make a lemon drop daquiri! Okay, maybe a lemonade will suffice. 🙂
I know that the changes I’ve begun are no where near coming to an end. I strongly felt it was past time to re-invent myself. So. New adventures abound!
My 30th birthday was a blast – decided to have an 80s party. A throwback to the decade I made my initial mark on this world. I was joined by many old friends, some new ones, and some amazing folks who are like, or actually are family to me. I was able to cut loose… be social, and yeah, celebrate the anniversary of my birth with a large liquid diet.
Following my birthday is my cousin’s birthday. Matt. We are a year and ten days apart, and I’ve decided to refer to him as my brother-cousin. Not only because he is as close to me as any brother truly could be, but because we often have to stop and explain that we are cousins, not actually brothers. So I gave up the repeated explanations – we’ll just be brother-cousins. (Hey, if there can be sister-wives… my analogy is a lot less explanation warranted).
For Matt’s birthday he planned a destination celebration – an all time favorite – Las Vegas. I didn’t really know how I would be able to swing it financially. Again, blessings upon me… my Grandma and Matt split the cost of my plane ticket as a gift for my birthday. My cousin, also quite the avid gambler, had complimentary rooms at the Rio (all suite hotel). So hotel stay and plane ticket were taken care of! Um… I think financially, with these developments, I’m able to make this trip!
I have to admit – I was more excited for a quick weekend in Vegas, than I was for a week-long supposed “once-in-a-lifetime” cruise to the Western Caribbean! This would be the first time Matt and I were in Vegas together without our families with us. Not that we don’t love our family, just this was a new experience and adventure!
To keep true to the old adage – “What happens in Vegas, Stays in Vegas” I’m not going to write out details of all the events that took place. So in short – plane landed, out to bar, return to hotel at 6:30 AM, sleep for three hours, get up, go to pool, swim and tan (or burn – first time ever.) Go to show. Show stunk (performer got injured, show got lame). Go out for Matt’s Birthday (in a limo, paid $25.00 to get in club door – ugh.) Return to hotel. Go to sleep at 5:30 AM. Wake up 3 hours later. Go to pool. Gamble, win SITC progressive jackpot (almost 300.00… yeah baby). Go to airport, return to Seattle. But truly – a fantastic trip, as compact weekend trips go!
As July faded away, and August came in to full view, things finally started to calm down again. The summer rush had subsided, the warm weather was here, and my thoughts turned ahead. August 18th will mark the one year anniversary of my Grandma’s death. As a separate post, I’m going to include the creative writings I penned in her honor and in remembrance of her. They are called “A Letter To Nana” and “A Year Later, For Nana.”
Just a little background on “Nana”. That was the word my siblings as I used for my mom’s mother – my grandma. Nana and Bumpa. My dad’s parents were (in accordance with Chamorro (Guamanian) tradition) Nana and Tata (those are abbreviated forms of the words which mean grandma and grandma in the native language of Guam).
Anyways – we will be attending a memorial in observance of the one year mark. I was asked to read the creative writings, but everything inside me tells me I just won’t be able to make it through the readings without breaking down. I let them stand alone as they are – a tribute to an amazing woman who was and always will be my Nana.
That’s the extent of my goings on and life, for now, as it is. I will again close with a quote which has saturated my mind:
“Life is like a game of cards. The hand that is dealt you represents determinism; the way you play it is free will.” -Jawaharal Nehru
Until Next Time….
~Tj