Sunday, December 2, 2012

Listening, Learning & Yearning

Since August I have experienced the hardest, most emotional time of my life. Many internal pressures & expectations, family events, and external stressors contributed to create the perfect storm.

A dear friend of mine recently posted an image that read "Depression, anxiety, and panic attacks are NOT a sign of weakness. They are a sign that someone has remained strong for too long." It went on to mention that 1 in 3 people are affected by this at some point in their lifetime. Well, my time was now and it hit me hard. Staying strong was not an option for me any longer because my body was breaking down and attempting to respond to normal life became paralyzing and debilitating.

For those who know me well, I have seen some really dark patches and have not been myself. There have been days, weeks, and months, when smiling was not possible, exclamation points were despicable, food was a chore, sleep a constant and elusive battle, and joy in any activity was unattainable. Physical symptoms dominated my body and mind. Anxiety and guilt were so strong and painful that they made life miserable and spun me into a wild spiral at the mention of simple words and phrases.

Fortunately, when the going got tough, God surrounded us with people to help. I reached out to a friend in the area who kept in contact with me every day and she and her husband, a doctor, got me in to see another doctor in the knick of time. My doctor has been the most incredible blessing and truly cares about my symptoms, my life, and my recovery. The couple also got me connected with her parents, one of which counsels, challenges, and encourages me, while the other is one I can care for. A new network of friends has also been part of this season and I feel connected and comfortable for the first time in a while. Through my struggle, friends and family have come out of the woodwork who also are struggling or have gone through this before in their lives and it's opened up conversations I never would have believed were possible.

All this to say that I apologize for the break. I am sure that my life will never be the same-- in a good way! If you struggle with the same, you are not alone even though it really feels like it and it's hard to hear that spoken. I never understood before just how debilitating this can be. It's not your fault. It will get better. Feel free to contact me (kkrumich(at)gmail(dot)com).

If you've never been through it, then it is very hard to relate or understand. Err on the side of caution and allow the person to speak to you about what they are comfortable talking about at that time. If it's nothing, be content with that. As people we seek to receive something from other people in our relationships. Sometimes you won't receive anything from someone going through this. Sometimes you need only listen or to be still. It's amazing how quickly something can be spun out of control through a simple question or story you tell. Think about the motives behind why you want to know this person's pain or engage this person. And think about what you will do with this information if/once you get it.

I hope to return to blogging soon. Thanks for being patient :)

If you've been thinking you're all that you've got,
then don't feel alone anymore.
'Cause when we're together then you've got a lot,
for I am the river and you are the shore.




And it goes on and on, watching the river run,
Further and further from things that we've done,
Leaving them one by one, and we have just begun,
Watching the river run...


Listening, learning and yearning, run river run...

"Watching the River Run" - Loggins & Messina

Sunday, November 11, 2012

Packs on Backs

We've just returned from an overnight backpacking trip :)

It's the first one we've done since my injury last year and boy are... were we happy campers. There's nothing quite like the feel of a sore body through and through from carrying your own house on your back up and down some mountains. We only had one night to go, because of Jim's rotation, but it was great.

Again, no pictures to show. Sorry! Unfortunately we cannot seem to locate the camera cord and therefore the camera is dead.

We had beautiful weather and views. We got to watch the sunset last night and we didn't use a time piece for the whole two days. How lovely and freeing to just follow the sun!

Showered and clean, we went to our favorite restaurant these days. Now we're home and resting/reading/studying. We're going to sleep well tonight!

Sunday, October 21, 2012

Where the River Will Never Run Dry

Lately, we have been playing a lot of Yahtzee. Though it is a dice game, with a lot left up to chance, we can get a bit competitive :)

Well, last night we were playing and listening to Garrison Keillor on Prairie Home Companion. He had a few different groups that were duos and each one performed and then the audience and listeners voted on which one was their favorite. We had no idea we were tuning in to the annual Duet Singers Competition!

We did not vote, but I immediately recognized this song as one of my favorites on a Pandora station of mine. These lyrics are just beautiful, paralleled only by the singing of Mamuse.

And, at the end of the show, they won!

Perfect song for this blogger and her love for the river. Recently I let my "river" get far too dry and therefore have had to revamp. It's been a journey and it's not over yet... here's just another beautiful song to touch the soul.

Hallelujah by Mamuse

Album: All the Way
Every time I feel this way
This, old familiar sinking
I will lay my troubles
Down by the water
Where the river
Will never run dry

Hallelujah Hallelujah (I’m gonna let myself be lifted, I’m gonna let myself be lifted)
Hallelujah (I’m gonna let myself be lifted)
Bye and bye
I will lay my troubles down by the water
Where the river will never run dry

It’s been said and I do believe
As you ask so shall you receive
So take from me these troubles
Bring me sweet release
Where the river will never run dry

Hallelujah Hallelujah (I’m gonna let myself be lifted, I’m gonna let myself be lifted)
Hallelujah (I’m gonna let myself be lifted)
Bye and bye
I will lay my troubles down by the water
Where the river will never run dry

There is a river
In this heart of hearts
With a knowingness
Of my highest good
I am willing
I will do my part
Where the river
Will never run dry

Hallelujah Hallelujah (I’m gonna let myself be lifted, I’m gonna let myself be lifted)
Hallelujah (I’m gonna let myself be lifted)
Bye and bye
I will lay my troubles down by the water
Where the river will never run dry

Where the river
Will never run dry
This river
Will never run dry

Read more at http://www.songlyrics.com/mamuse/hallelujah-lyrics/#2mE7CC2K1PBZbO3d.99 

Saturday, October 6, 2012

Autumn Hike

Missed me? It's been a while.

I've been learning a lot.

Today Jim and I hit the road for the Blue Ridge Parkway and hiked Rock Castle Gorge Trail. It was classified as a strenuous hike and I'd have to agree that it wasn't moderate or easy. The 10.8 miles of it were filled with beautiful views and creeks, difficult climbs, and one interesting encounter with some cows.

I'm grateful to be able to truly hike again. You know, allow my heart to pump to its full potential and allow my muscles to scream for mercy as I push them further and further... yes, hiking is wonderful therapy.

Though the leaves had not hit their prime yet, the cool breeze and changing leaves gave us the taste of autumn. Leaf litter covered the ground and each step brought the satisfying crinkle and crunch of leaves.

Leif was in heaven. We can't recall him having so much fun on a hike before... It was probably the longest hike he's ever been on and he was a real trooper.  He frolicked in the streams, pushed happily up the steep slopes, found a bone, and carried his doggy backpack like a champ.

Unfortunately we forgot the camera, so there are no pictures to post. Just trust me... it was great :)

To continue our autumn flavor we bought hard cider and then came home and made a fire in the fireplace. The smells of the fire are wonderful, but the cider was not.good.at.all.... you win some, you lose some!

This fall I'm going to soak in as much as I can.

Friday, September 21, 2012

Just a few...

... pictures!





Taking time to think about the wonder and beauty of these things.

Friday, August 31, 2012

Battle

The last month has been a battle.

A battle between love and hate, care and frustration, anxiety and sleep, career and money, loss and relief, overwhelmed and aware, working and worrying, and health and stress.

I've been close to quitting and on the brink of, if not already, crying.

There has been no stride, only plodding. Pulling backwards and running away have been ever so very present.

Right before I went to sleep last night I heard one of my favorite songs. This song holds so much meaning for my family...

Blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life, you were only waiting for this moment to arise

Blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life, you were only waiting for this moment to be free

Black-bird fly
Black-bird fly, into the light of a dark black night

Black-bird fly
Black-bird fly, into the light of a dark black night

Blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life, you were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise

Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/p/paul+mccartney/blackbird_20105542.html

I'm taking the steps I need to arise and find the light in this dark black night... but it has taken me a while to admit it and allow my pride to fall.

This three day weekend could not have been timed more perfectly. I am so grateful for the opportunity to put my feet up, catch-up on sleep, relax with Jim(!) and have one extra day to prepare for the week ahead.


Sunday, August 26, 2012

Until We Meet Again

Have I ever mentioned that I am horrible with goodbyes? That goes for any type of a goodbye, even happy ones. And lately, I have had to say FAR too many for my heart to bear.

Grandpa's funeral brought family from three different states and so not only did I bid farewell to one of my nearest and dearest people, I also had to say goodbye to my wonderful family on the very same day.

Look at this wonderful group!

Yesterday I spoke with my sister on the phone before she boarded her flight for Senegal, where she'll be until Christmas Eve. My family celebrated Thanksgiving with her last Thursday, since she won't be here with us in November. Yet another goodbye!

Fortunately, she'll be keeping us updated as she gallivants around Africa. She's a great writer and so I believe it will be a nice avenue for not only keeping up with her, but also getting unique perspective on her experiences and travels. I love you, Phoebe!

As if that wasn't enough, I just blubbered my way through a goodbye with Jim as he heads off to his first rotation. Leif and I are on our own during the weeks for the next three months. Hopefully Jim will be able to come home on the weekends to spend time with us, but that will all depend on his attending doctor.

First rotation up = surgery in Wytheville!

The house is not empty and I have many things to do to occupy my time/brain, but it will be hard without my dear husband. We knew this was coming at some point and I thought I was prepared... I suppose you never can quite prepare your heart.

We'll all meet again, this I know...

Goodbye for tonight!