Sunday, November 20, 2011

Welcome Back to Ithaca!

Good grief! I haven't written on here since the Fourth of September and that was two months ago! Yikes!! Well, for starters, James and I are back in Ithaca. We moved back in August. We just felt that it would be better if we moved back. James has received temporary jobs for Cornell University here and there, but he really wants to get his job back at Wegman's and on Monday he is going to talk to HR and see what they can do about it. I transferred back to the Walmart and got my old job back in the Pharmacy and so far, I am liking it and it feels good to be back. There are some moments where I feel like I just want to strangle a few people, but that's life and I have to deal with it one second, one minute, and one day at a time or else I will just lose it!
Oh and we are now really really really trying to conceive. It's tiring and not to mention disappointing to see your period arrive just "on time" like you hope it wouldn't. So on November 10 James and I went to OBGYN Associates of Ithaca to run tests and see what we can do to get pregnant. I got my blood drawn for so many tests it was as if I was pregnant again. I said it once and I will say it again, I DO NOT LIKE NEEDLES!!! Although this time around was pleasantly nice (if that makes any sense). I got the results of my blood work and everything is normal (yay!!) except for my cholesterol(boo!!); it's high and I need to get it down. This shouldn't be too hard because James and I are watching what we eat and now I just need to exercise 5 times a week. In other words, I guess I need to get up earlier than I do before I go to work and exercise...shouldn't be too hard, right? I have also this condition or some bacteria called ureaplasma or something like that. It's hard to explain, but sometime I will Wiki it and post it on here. The doctor will put James and I on antibiotics and starting the first day of my period, I need to take it for two weeks. Funny on December 14th is when I see her again for a follow-up. I just hope and pray that this antibiotic well help James and I. Who knew trying to have a baby will be this difficult after miscarrying?!
I guess that's all the updates I have for now. I am going to try (notice I said try) to write on here a lot more than I have. Until the next post, have a great week and God Bless!

Sunday, September 4, 2011

Random Bloggin'

*Side note, this is just me ranting on what is going on in my mind. Nothing more nothing less.*


When someone tells you that they don't want to hear from you again, what would you do? Say goodbye and say it's been fun or don't talk to them for a while and then send them an email as if nothing happened? You would think that if someone told you that they don't want to talk to you anymore that they will leave you alone. Nope, not happening. Even when you tell them that you have moved and you want to be left alone. Again, nope not happening. The more you talk to this person, the more you find out and the stuff you find out about this person is quite disturbing to the point that again, you don't want to talk to them. Again, nope not happening. Maybe it's time that this person should change their email so this person won't hear from them again. Better yet, they shouldn't reply when the person sends emails to them. It's almost scary because the person even agreed that it would be best that they don't talk to the person anymore. Problem is is that this person has a drug problem and is an alcoholic. BAD combination. I just think that this person should leave the other person alone and not talk to them and see what they do. I almost said it, you know, "nope, not happening", but I honestly think that this may teach them a lesson. Who actually knows at this point? I have so many things going through my mind and this is what I write about?! Wow, pretty sad if you ask me. I guess this is the one thing that I keep on talking to God about and it won't leave my mind until it's finally "settled" (whatever that means).

Monday, July 4, 2011

Broken Promises

*Note, this has nothing to do with James or my marriage. Just wanted to rant for a little bit*

If you are going to say you want to hang out, please say it and mean it! Three or maybe four or I am not sure because I am frankly tired of counting, but I have this friend that keeps on saying that they want to hang out, but things get in the way whether it's them drinking too much (which I think they need to get help), family, or it's just they don't want to. I have forgiven them way too many times and I am not sure if I can do it again. The thing is everytime we make plans to do something, it BLOWS up in MY face and I can't do it anymore. I just can't. I need a vacation. Thank goodness James and I are going to New York for his family reunion this Friday. Time a way from Kansas will do us some good. Oh and by the way, Happy Fourth Everyone!

Monday, April 18, 2011

When it Rains it Pours

Today is my last night at Cedar Rapids with Chris and Aileen. It's been fun, but I feel it's really time for us to go. It's official, my gallbladder is out. It's has been a week today since I have had my gallbladder out and let me tell you, I am reminded of it each and everyday. Lately I have been reminded for the past few days. Everything that I have eaten tells me that I don't have my gallbladder. I feel like everything that I have eaten I can't eat anymore. Yesterday we ate Taco Salad and that went through me and today we had Lasagna and I am almost positive that I will be going to the bathroom pretty soon. What in the world can I eat?! I am going to have to mention this to the doctor's this Friday when I have my post-operation check up. I really hate this feeling because it looks like I will be restricted to just soups and that's all. Or if I want to eat what I really want to eat, I will have to take some sort of medication to prevent me from going to the bathroom after I am done eating.
I have been warned that this may happen, but I didn't think that this will happen this quickly. It's quite depressing let me tell you. What a good way to lose weight, right? NOT! I just hope this process (watching what I am eating and seeing what my tummy can tolerate) doesn't get me down in the dumps because I have already cried about it and I don't want to do it here because they (Chris, Aileen, and James) would think that there's something wrong with my stomach (like I am in pain after surgery) and would want me to take something for it. I am going to sign off now. Have a good night everyone and God bless! Oh and by the way, who ever reads this, please pray for me. Thanks!

Saturday, April 16, 2011

Updates and Info about my Procedure

Right now, I am in Cedar Rapids, Iowa visiting James' cousins Chris and Aileen and their two little girls Kathryn and Kailyn. I gave into temptation (I am NOT supposed to lift anything or anyone over 20 pounds) and carried Kailyn for a while and let me tell you, there's a reason why the doctors tell you NOT to do it!!! It kicked my butt big time and I am still paying for it. Besides that, my throat is killing me because of all of the acid that's in it; can't win can't win at all. It snowed this morning. I wish I took a picture to show you, but it did. It's supposed to be Spring not Winter. For crying out loud, Easter is next week and we aren't supposed to see snow, we are supposed to see green grass and flowers, not white stuff. I just hope that today is the LAST and I do repeat LAST day we see snow until December.

Every now and then, I look at my stomach and I was curious to all what was entailed when they removed my gallbladder, so I looked it up on Wikipedia and this is what I found:

Cholecystectomy (pronounced /ˌkɒləsɪsˈtɛktəmi/, plural: cholecystectomies) is the surgical removal of the gallbladder. It is the most common method for treating symptomatic gallstones. Surgical options include the standard procedure, called laparoscopic cholecystectomy, and an older more invasive procedure, called open cholecystectomy.

Open surgery

A traditional open cholecystectomy is a major abdominal surgery in which the surgeon removes the gallbladder through a 5-7 inch incision. Patients usually remain in the hospital overnight and may require several additional weeks to recover at home

Laparoscopic surgery

Laparoscopic cholecystectomy has now replaced open cholecystectomy as the first-choice of treatment for gallstones and inflammation of the gallbladder unless there are contraindications to the laparoscopic approach. This is because open surgery makes you more prone to infection. [1] Sometimes, a laparoscopic cholecystectomy will be converted to an open cholecystectomy for technical reasons or safety.

A US Navy general surgeon and an operating room nurse discuss proper procedures while performing a laparoscopic cholecystectomy surgery.

Laparoscopic cholecystectomy requires several small incisions in the abdomen to allow the insertion of operating ports, small cylindrical tubes approximately 5-10 mm in diameter, through which surgical instruments and a video camera are placed into the abdominal cavity. The camera illuminates the surgical field and sends a magnified image from inside the body to a video monitor, giving the surgeon a close-up view of the organs and tissues. The surgeon watches the monitor and performs the operation by manipulating the surgical instruments through the operating ports.

To begin the operation, the patient is anesthetized and placed in the supine position on the operating table. A scalpel is used to make a small incision at the umbilicus. Using either a Veress needle or Hasson technique the abdominal cavity is entered. The surgeon inflates the abdominal cavity with carbon dioxide to create a working space. The camera is placed through the umbilical port and the abdominal cavity is inspected. Additional ports are placed inferior to the ribs at the epigastric, midclavicular, and anterior axillary positions. The gallbladder fundus is identified, grasped, and retracted superiorly. With a second grasper, the gallbladder infundibulum is retracted laterally to expose and open Calot's Triangle (the area bound by the cystic artery, cystic duct, and common hepatic duct). The triangle is gently dissected to clear the peritoneal covering and obtain a view of the underlying structures. The cystic duct and the cystic artery are identified, clipped with tiny titanium clips and cut. Then the gallbladder is dissected away from the liver bed and removed through one of the ports. This type of surgery requires meticulous surgical skill, but in straightforward cases can be done in about an hour.

Recently, this procedure is performed through a single incision in the paitent's umbilicus. This advanced technique is called Laparoendoscopic Single Site Surgery or "LESS".

Procedural Risks and Complications

Laparoscopic cholecystectomy does not require the abdominal muscles to be cut, resulting in less pain, quicker healing, improved cosmetic results, and fewer complications such as infection and adhesions. Most patients can be discharged on the same or following day as the surgery, and most patients can return to any type of occupation in about a week.

An uncommon but potentially serious complication is injury to the common bile duct, which connects the gallbladder and liver. An injured bile duct can leak bile and cause a painful and potentially dangerous infection. Many cases of minor injury to the common bile duct can be managed non-surgically. Major injury to the bile duct, however, is a very serious problem and may require corrective surgery. This surgery should be performed by an experienced biliary surgeon.[2]

Abdominal peritoneal adhesions, gangrenous gallbladders, and other problems that obscure vision are discovered during about 5% of laparoscopic surgeries, forcing surgeons to switch to the standard cholecystectomy for safe removal of the gallbladder. Adhesions and gangrene, of course, can be quite serious, but converting to open surgery does not equate to a complication.

A Consensus Development Conference panel, convened by the National Institutes of Health in September 1992, endorsed laparoscopic cholecystectomy as a safe and effective surgical treatment for gallbladder removal, equal in efficacy to the traditional open surgery. The panel noted, however, that laparoscopic cholecystectomy should be performed only by experienced surgeons and only on patients who have symptoms of gallstones.

In addition, the panel noted that the outcome of laparoscopic cholecystectomy is greatly influenced by the training, experience, skill, and judgment of the surgeon performing the procedure. Therefore, the panel recommended that strict guidelines be developed for training and granting credentials in laparoscopic surgery, determining competence, and monitoring quality. According to the panel, efforts should continue toward developing a noninvasive approach to gallstone treatment that will not only eliminate existing stones, but also prevent their formation or recurrence.

One common complication of cholecystectomy is inadvertent injury to an anomalous bile duct known as Ducts of Luschka, occurring in 33% of the population. It is non-problematic until the gall bladder is removed, and the tiny supravesicular ducts may be incompletely cauterized or remain unobserved, leading to biliary leak post operatively. The patient will develop biliary peritonitis within 5 to 7 days following surgery, and will require a temporary biliary stent. It is important that the clinician recognize the possibility of bile peritonitis early and confirm diagnosis via HIDA scan to lower morbidity rate. Aggressive pain management and antibiotic therapy should be initiated as soon as diagnosed.

Biopsy
After removal, the gall bladder should be sent for biopsy . (pathological examination) to confirm the diagnosis and look for an incidental cancer. If cancer is present, a reoperation to remove part of the liver and lymph nodes will be required in most cases

Long-Term Prognosis

A minority of the population, from 5% to 40%, develop a condition called postcholecystectomy syndrome, or PCS.[4] Symptoms can include gastrointestinal distress and persistent pain in the upper right abdomen.

As many as twenty percent of patients develop chronic diarrhea. The cause is unclear, but is presumed to involve the disturbance to the bile system. Most cases clear up within weeks, though in rare cases the condition may last for many years. It can be controlled with drugs.

I am sure that I bored whoever just read this, but I was curious so I thought that I would share. I hope that I can do some functions at work next Thursday. I mean how hard can it be to count pills, check out customer's items, and walk to and from the break room? Not that hard, but the way I feel right now, I feel like I CAN'T do anything. I feel so weak it's not even funny. I hope that I will regain my strength soon. Until next post, God bless and have a great weekend!

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Weak, in Pain, and Woke up too early..

So I decided to blog for a while. I am Weak because I had my gallbladder removed yesterday. I am in Pain also because of the fact that I had my gallbladder removed yesterday. I should take some of my pain medications, but that makes me dizzy and drowsy, so I will wait on that for a little bit. I woke up too early because I went to bed at 10:30 after waking up at 10:00. I have never done that before and James thinks it's because of the medications and I have to admit, he's right on that one! I think that I mentioned on my last post that I had my blood drawn to see everything was OK and it was! On Saturday, I went back to the doctors because she wanted to test my blood again but this time for the fact that my iron is low. I haven't received those results yet, but I think I already know the answer. I am anemic (I think) and this is just confirming it. My doctor is also referring me to a fertility specialist in Shawnee Mission. I just need to fill out the necessary forms and mail them out so they can schedule me an appointment. Hope that everything goes well and there's no complications. I think that I am done for this entry so I will sign off. I think that I will take some of my pain medication and see if I can take a nap... Until the next post, have a great day and God bless!

Sunday, April 10, 2011

Update...

Remember when I said that I got blood drawn for tests? Well, the results are in! Everything is good! PTL!!!! I am really happy about this. Although my doctor wanted me to give more blood to figure out why my iron is so low (I am thinking that I am anemic, but I could be wrong). I will keep everyone (or whoever reads this) informed about what she finds out. Oh and the time changed on my surgery. It was supposed to be at 12pm, but it's now earlier. I don't know what time it is, but I do know that I have to be there at 9:45 versus 10:45am. My eyelids are droopy so I will sign off now. Have a great rest of the weekend and God Bless!

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Interesting Week....

I have had an interesting week and it's not over until tomorrow. On Monday, I went to the doctor's to see what James and I can do about trying to conceive again and ended up having my blood drawn (three vials total!!!) and the results came in, but unfortunately, I wasn't home to receive the call so I have to call tomorrow (pray please). I also went to the doctor's to see what they can do about this throat thing that has been bothering me and come to find out, it's my yes my fault. If I just took the Omeprazole like I was supposed to when I was done with my medication for H-Pylori, my throat wouldn't be hurting me. Come to find out, it's acid build-up and the only way to get rid of it is to take Omeprazole (generic for Prilosec). Go figure! I just rolled my eyes as I typed Go Figure! When it rains, it pours, I guess. My doctor also wanted to see if I was doing better from all the treatment when I had H-Pylori and I told her that I am fine; just had to watch what I was eating and I have had flare-ups every now and then and she told me that it would be best if I get my gallbladder removed since I am doing better. "It's better to get rid of it now while you are healthy than to have to deal with occasional flare-ups", she said. So today, I went to see the surgeon and she had no choice but to schedule a day for me to have my gallbladder removed (only because I told her that I am still in pain even though I am done with treatment). I am having it removed this Monday. A week from today, James and I are going to Iowa to spend time with his cousin, his wife, and their two girls...or so we thought. Just kidding... we are still going, but instead of me using my vacation hours, I am using my sick hours. Long story short, in order for me to get the time off for my surgery, I needed to use my sick hours and the fact that the time off the doctor wanted me to re cooperate coincides with the time that I am going to Iowa, Connie (Personnel Manager) figured that I should use my sick hours and save my vacation hours for another time. I will write here tomorrow when I find out my results from my blood work. To be continued...

Sunday, March 27, 2011

New York! New York!

This is what it looked like in Odessa, New York this time last year. With the exception of summer, I think it snowed so much that I lost count. Even during Spring it snowed. Didn't like living in New York for that reason. Here's a rare picture that you don't get to see everyday the sun setting as you are driving and you don't want to miss it so you have your spouse take the picture for you. I don't know why I am talking about New York maybe because today it's snowing and it's Spring and not to mention that we are in KANSAS not NEW YORK anymore. Here's a picture that James took of the moon while he was on the balcony of our apartment here in Lawrence. I am thankful James has a good eye for the camera or else, who knows? I am in a good mood because of the fact that I can say that my throat is 100% better! Yup, 100% better and it's because of the Nurse Practitioner , Ivan Hart! He's the one who gave me the great meds and now I am feeling grrreeaattt!!! On a negative note though, James is still sick. I hope that he gets better before he comes back to Kansas on Friday. I guess that's all I have for now. Until next post, God bless!

Complete Randomness

Josh Groban (click on the link to hear the song if you want to hear it) This song is one of my favorites by him. The name of the song is called, "Mai". Even though I don't know what he is saying, it's soothing and I pretend like as if I can sing along with him. I am also testing to see if I can upload videos on here. This video is quite old. This is from Christmas 2010, my niece Cara's first one. Don't ask me why I am putting this on here. If this works, I can put more videos on here. Video didn't work so I deleted it. Oh and by the way, my throat is better! 100% better! Can't wait to go back to work tomorrow and most importantly, I can't wait until James comes back from New York on Thursday! Let me tell you, being sick and not having your husband around not good! Well, I am going to sign off for now.

Saturday, March 26, 2011

Happy Birthday

This time last year was hard for me because it would've been or darn near close to my baby's first birthday. Today, I am smiling because I know that my baby is in heaven looking down at it's cousin because he turned 14 and it's Grandma because she turned 56. I am not crying this time and it feels good. I know that I am better than what I was last year. I just really can't wait to get pregnant again. I know that I will in time, it's just that I am a bit impatient that's all. April 4th is when we go to the doctor to see what steps we need to take in order to get me pregnant again. I am thinking that the doctor should just give me Clomid (a fertility drug) and see how that goes. I have heard that there's wicked side effects, but I am ready for them. I have taken drugs that leave a metallic taste in my mouth, make me become an insomniac, and there's one that I forgot to take food with it, and boy did it kick my butt in a bad way! So, bring on side effects!! There's nothing and I do repeat nothing that can bring me down. One thing can bring me down. And that is the doctor telling me that I can't concieve again. I don't want to think about that right now. If that's the case though, James and I will adopt. I hate to sound selfish, but I want a child that James and I made together. Does that sound so bad? I am going to be writing on here more often to talk about the journey that James and I will go through and how it's affecting us as a couple. I just hope and pray that this will bring us even closer than we are now. Goodness, when I thought that I had to have my gallbladder removed, he was there for me, when it turned out it was just H-Pylori, he was there for me, when I had my scope done (even though he had to work), he was there for me. Every now and then I forget that I have an awesome husband, but then when things happen to me, it reminds me that indeed I do have an awesome husband and I couldn't thank God more! Until the next post, have a great Saturday and God bless!

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Random Thought

According to Wikipedia, the definition of a Sore Throat is: A throat pain is a common physical symptom usually caused by acute pharyngitis, or throat inflammation, though it also occurs in a number of other situations, such as post trauma and in diphtheria. It can cause mild to extreme pain. Treatment for Sore throat is: Analgesics such as NSAIDs (Ibuprofen) and paracetamol (acetaminophen) help significantly in the management of pain.Steroids are also useful in this respect. The Mayo clinic mentions some tips, including gargling with warm, salty water, resting the voice and avoiding air pollution.

The following came from a website I found named Remedies. The discomfort of a sore throat can be from a number of reasons including a bacterial or viral infection to the throat. A scratchy, irritated throat can also be a result of laryngopharyngeal reflux. If there are white spot on tonsils and sore throat pain, this may be a result of a viral contagious infection which will respond to antibiotics. If a high fever, enlarged lymph nodes, rash, or continuous pain for several days is present, it is best to see a doctor for the appropriate medication. Untreated strep throat can lead to other serious health conditions like kidney inflammation and rheumatic fever. Bacterial infections may not necessarily need antibiotics. However, there are some sore throat home remedies which may ease the symptoms of any type of sore throat, whether antibiotics are also needed or not.

Here are ten of the top sore throat home remedies:

1. Have a cup of something warm like tea with a bit of honey or lemon.

2. Blend a half teaspoon of salt to a cup of water and gargle with this mixture several time a day.

3. While sore throat remedies include drinking warm liquids, a cold popsicle or frozen fruit bar would also be as soothing to some.

4. Throat lozenges or hard candies will increase the saliva and be very helpful for a sore throat. Since this can be a choking hazard, this remedy is best for adults only.

5. Keep moisture in the air by use of a humidifier or vaporizer. If you do not have one handy, add steam in the air by boiling a big pot of water for a few minutes.

6. Take a long, steamy shower. This will be beneficial just as a humidifier would be.

7. Over the counter medications like acetaminophen should be used for pain. Children should not be given aspirin products.

8. Analgesic spray squirted to the throat is a topical treatment to ease pain.

9. To keep you throat sufficiently lubricated, drink plenty of water, at least 8 to 10 glasses per day.

10. Get plenty of rest so your body has the full strength to fight the infection.

Why am I talking about this? Reason is because I had a scope done to see what was wrong with my stomach (come to find out that I had H-Pylori but that's a different subject all together) and the doctors told me that my throat would be a little sore for a day or two. That was February 11. Today is March 24th and it's still sore. It has gotten worse to the point that I am being referred to an Ear, Nose, and Throat Specialist. I went to the Doctor's yesterday and he gave me a Z-Pak, Medrol Dose Pak, and Liquid Hydrocodone 7.5. He also told me that I shouldn't work because I should rest my voice. I tried that yesterday and I believe only one person helped me with that and let me tell you, it wasn't pleasant. So as of today and tomorrow, I am not working. Don't worry, I have personal and sick hours to use (thank goodness!!!). So I am just going to relax here at home and just do nothing. James is in Ithaca until next Thursday so I will just make myself useful and again, not do anything. Feels quite good to be honest. I just hope that I don't have Mono (they thought I could have that even though they didn't test me yet).

I guess I called this entry, Random Thought because I was really frustrated at work because I wanted to rest my voice and unfortunately it wasn't a success. First entry of 2011 and this is what I write about?! Go figure! Hey, it's a start, right? Until the next entry, have a great weekend and God Bless!

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

I'm Happy for You...Really

Well, yesterday, I did the unthinkable at work. I cried. I cried so hard that it made one Pharmacist cry, too. The Pharmacy Manager announced that she's pregnant. You would think that they were happy tears, but in fact, they weren't. They were jealous tears. I so want to be pregnant again it's not even funny.
I know that I will become pregnant again, it's all up to God and when he wants me to, but lately I have been a little too impatient. Going on Facebook isn't a good thing for someone who wants to be pregnant again. I just read that someone is expecting and another one just gave birth. It makes me happy for them and yet sad for me. I know I will be pregnant again, I just can't stress about it because it only makes it worse.

Monday, September 13, 2010

Too Much Information?

****Warning, this entry may contain information that you may not want to read let alone hear, but I need to talk about it and this is the only place I think deems appropriate****
As some of you or whoever reads this, James and I are trying to conceive again.
I started getting UTIs back in April after James and I decided that was a good time to start again after miscarrying. The first time I had one, I had no CLUE to what was going on. I was such in pain that I took acetominophen three times that day hoping it would get rid of it and it did...for that day...and it continued to go on and on for months like this until when I was here in Lawrence and went to the ER and they told me that I had a UTI.
The problem with trying to conceive again is the fact that I keep on getting UTIs (Urinary Tract Infections) and I feel that it will be a burden for me. But I have yet to give up. Looking on the Internet and reading online to see or let alone read that I am not alone in this makes me feel better. In fact, it feels good to know that there's hope for me. I will get insurance beginning in January and when that happens, I can see an OBGYN and see what she has to say in the matter. I found these tips online and I figure that this is and I do mean this is the only way I can treat myself for now: go to the bathroom before and after you make love, drink tons and tons of cranberry juice and water.
Just by doing the following of what I just mentioned, I think make that I know that I will still be getting UTIs but not as often. I know that I can get through anything with God and James by my side, but there are times that I feel that I am defeated by this thing. Then again, I know that I am not and I won't back down either.

Saturday, July 3, 2010

Random Thoughts....


According to Wikipedia, A hug is a form of physical intimacy, not necessarily sexual, that usually involves closing or holding the arms around another person or group of persons. The hug is one of the most common human signs of love and affection, along with kissing. Unlike some other forms of physical intimacy, it is practiced publicly and privately without stigma in many countries, religions and cultures, within families, and also across age and gender lines.
Sometimes, hugs are a romantic exchange. Hugs may also be exchanged as a sign of support and comfort. A hug can be a demonstration of affection and emotional warmth, sometimes arising out of joy or happiness at meeting someone.
Brief in most cases, it is used to show many levels of affection. It is not particular to human beings alone, as there are many species of animals that engage in similar exchanges of warmth.
Hugging has been proven to have health benefits. One study has shown that hugs increase levels of oxytocin, and reduce blood pressure.
There are different variations of hugs. Prolonged hugging in a cozy, comfortable position is called cuddling. Spooning is a cuddling position, a kind of hugging when both the hugger and the hugged persons face the same direction, i.e., the front of one person is in contact with the back of the second one. The person whose front is in contact with the other's back is referred to as the "Big Spoon" and the person whose back is in contact with the other's front in referred to as the "Little Spoon". In May 2009, the New York Times reported that "the hug has become the favorite social greeting when teenagers meet or part these days" in the United States.
Despite hugging being widespread across human culture, several cultures - such as the Himba in Namibia - do not embrace as a sign of affection or love.



The following came from an article that I found on NY Times Website:
"For Teenagers, Hello Means, 'How About a Hug?'"
There is so much hugging at Pascack Hills High School in Montvale, N.J., that students have broken down the hugs by type: There is the basic friend hug, probably the most popular, and the bear hug, of course. But now there is also the bear claw, when a boy embraces a girl awkwardly with his elbows poking out. There is the hug that starts with a high-five, then moves into a fist bump, followed by a slap on the back and an embrace.
There’s the shake and lean; the hug from behind; and, the newest addition, the triple — any combination of three girls and boys hugging at once.
“We’re not afraid, we just get in and hug,” said Danny Schneider, a junior at the school, where hallway hugging began shortly after 7 a.m. on a recent morning as students arrived. “The guy friends, we don’t care. You just get right in there and jump in.”
There are romantic hugs, too, but that is not what these teenagers are talking about.
Girls embracing girls, girls embracing boys, boys embracing each other — the hug has become the favorite social greeting when teenagers meet or part these days. Teachers joke about “one hour” and “six hour” hugs, saying that students hug one another all day as if they were separated for the entire summer.
A measure of how rapidly the ritual is spreading is that some students complain of peer pressure to hug to fit in. And schools from Hillsdale, N.J., to Bend, Ore., wary in a litigious era about sexual harassment or improper touching — or citing hallway clogging and late arrivals to class — have banned hugging or imposed a three-second rule.
Parents, who grew up in a generation more likely to use the handshake, the low-five or the high-five, are often baffled by the close physical contact. “It’s a wordless custom, from what I’ve observed,” wrote Beth J. Harpaz, the mother of two boys, 11 and 16, and a parenting columnist for The Associated Press, in a new book, “13 Is the New 18.”
“And there doesn’t seem to be any other overt way in which they acknowledge knowing each other,” she continued, describing the scene at her older son’s school in Manhattan. “No hi, no smile, no wave, no high-five — just the hug. Witnessing this interaction always makes me feel like I am a tourist in a country where I do not know the customs and cannot speak the language.”
For teenagers, though, hugging is hip. And not hugging?
“If somebody were to not hug someone, to never hug anybody, people might be just a little wary of them and think they are weird or peculiar,” said Gabrielle Brown, a freshman at Fiorello H. LaGuardia High School in Manhattan.
Comforting as the hug may be, principals across the country have clamped down. “Touching and physical contact is very dangerous territory,” said Noreen Hajinlian, the principal of George G. White School, a junior high school in Hillsdale, N.J., who banned hugging two years ago. “It was needless hugging — they are in the hallways before they go to class. It wasn’t a greeting. It was happening all day.”
Schools that have limited hugging invoked longstanding rules against public displays of affection, meant to maintain an atmosphere of academic seriousness and prevent unwanted touching, or even groping.
But pro-hugging students say it is not a romantic or sexual gesture, simply the “hello” of their generation. “We like to get cozy,” said Katie Dea, an eighth grader at Claire Lilienthal Alternative School in San Francisco. “The high-five is, like, boring.”
Some sociologists said that teenagers who grew up in an era of organized play dates and close parental supervision are more cooperative with one another than previous generations — less cynical and individualistic and more loyal to the group.
But Amy L. Best, a sociologist at George Mason University, said the teenage embrace is more a reflection of the overall evolution of the American greeting, which has become less formal since the 1970s. “Without question, the boundaries of touch have changed in American culture,” she said. “We display bodies more readily, there are fewer rules governing body touch and a lot more permissible access to other people’s bodies.”
Hugging appears to be a grass-roots phenomenon and not an imitation of a character or custom on TV or in movies. The prevalence of boys’ nonromantic hugging (especially of other boys) is most striking to adults. Experts say that over the last generation, boys have become more comfortable expressing emotion, as embodied by the MTV show “Bromance,” which is now a widely used term for affection between straight male friends.
But some sociologists pointed out that African-American boys and men have been hugging as part of their greeting for decades, using the word “dap” to describe a ritual involving handshakes, slaps on the shoulders and, more recently, a hug, also sometimes called the gangsta hug among urban youth.
“It’s something you grow up doing,” said Mazi Chiles, a junior at South Gwinnett High School in Snellville, Ga., who is black. “But you don’t come up to a dude and hug, you start out with a handshake.”
Some parents find it paradoxical that a generation so steeped in hands-off virtual communication would be so eager to hug.
“Maybe it’s because all these kids do is text and go on Facebook so they don’t even have human contact anymore,” said Dona Eichner, the mother of freshman and junior girls at the high school in Montvale.
She added: “I hug people I’m close to. But now you’re hugging people you don’t even know. Hugging used to mean something.”
There are, too, some young critics of hugging.
Amy Heaton, a freshman at Bethesda-Chevy Chase High School in Bethesda, Md., said casual social hugging seemed disingenuous to her. “Hugging is more common in my opinion in people who act like friends,” she said. “It’s like air-kissing. It’s really superficial.”
But Carrie Osbourne, a sixth-grade teacher at Claire Lilienthal Alternative School, said hugging was a powerful and positive sign that children are inclined to nurture one another, breaking down barriers. “And it gets to that core that every person wants to feel cared for, regardless of your age or how cool you are or how cool you think you are,” she said.
As much as hugging is a physical gesture, it has migrated online as well. Facebook applications allowing friends to send hugs have tens of thousands of fans. Katie Dea, the San Francisco eighth grader, as well as Olivia Brown, 11, who lives in Manhattan and is the younger sister of Gabrielle, the LaGuardia High freshman, have a new sign-off for their text and e-mail messages: *hug.*

I am not quite sure why I am writing a post about hugs. Maybe it's because whenever I am down or just having a bad day, James always gives me a hug and it makes me feel better. Then again, on Wednesday, I was walking towards the breakroom and one of my co-workers, Nick just asked me if I was mad and I said I wasn't, but out of no where, he gave me a hug and it made my day go from bad to great in that moment. I don't know what the deal is with men giving women hugs, women giving women hugs, women giving men hugs and men giving men hugs. In other words, if a man gives a woman a hug, people would wonder if there is something going on between them and vice versa. When a woman gives another woman a hug, it's usually a sign of hello or just to comfort them if they are having a bad day. To be honest with you, I have never seen a man do that to another man. I guess they (meaning men) pat them on the back and it's "understood" of what they are trying to say.

Another random thought brought to you by yours truly!

Friday, May 21, 2010

Coming Home

Every time I start an entry, I don't finish it. I have at least 4 or 5 entries I have started and I haven't finished them. What's wrong with this picture? And when I leave them, I don't remember what I wanted to write in them. I tried to update this blog every now and then, but I got distracted with the fact that James and I moving back to Kansas and everything went downhill from there.

So let me tell you about the journey back to Kansas...

James and I planned on coming to Kansas together in May make that the weekend of Mother's Day. I called the Lawrence Walmart and told them that I wanted to transfer back home and from what they said, it looked like I was going to go back there at anytime so I had to email my District Manager on when I was leaving so I told him Mother's Day weekend but it could be sooner than that. He didn't like that answer so I had to tell him Mother's Day weekend.
I got the call that I knew was somewhat coming: they (meaning the Lawrence Walmart) want me and they want me NOW. And that was the weekend of April 10. Dennis the Pharmacy Manager wasn't too thrilled that I was leaving to begin and the fact that I was leaving earlier than expected, it made it worse.
I told James that I got the call and he was totally thrilled that I got the transfer, but disappointed that I had to become a cashier and not to mention that I will be losing $1.45 an hour.

After typing this, I don't think anyone wants to read about me coming home. Let's just say that I am back in Lawrence and for some really odd reason, I want to go back to New York! Crazy, isn't it?

Monday, November 23, 2009

My Horoscope for today...

There's something that you're holding on to that you need to let go of Cancer. There are things that we are so attached to that we try to defeat the laws of nature to continue to hold on to that attachment. It is apparently time for you to refocus, transition, and let go of what once was so that you can look ahead into what the stars promise to be a more prosperous future. Don't let disappointment or and the sense of loss get you down now, you have too much to look forward to.


Kind of ironic, isn't it?

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Around this time....

"When one door of happiness closes, another opens, but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one that has been opened for us" -Helen Keller

Around this time...
I would be 21 weeks pregnant

and I would feel the baby kicking me, I would know (hopefully) if it was a boy or a girl....
people would be able to tell that I am pregnant because of the "bump"....

Some people ask me how I am doing and I tell them that I am doing fine. In reality, I am. I doing just fine. I just don't like to be reminded of it whenever I see certain people. Like yesterday at work, one of my co-workers asked me how the baby was doing and I told her that I lost it and surprisingly enough, I didn't cry or anything. And she quickly changed the subject and I was so happy that she did.

Although when the old Pharmacist that I used to work with just came out of no where and asked me why didn't I tell him that I was pregnant or that I miscarried, I cried. I didn't expect that from him let alone the first thing that would come out of his mouth. No sympathy from that man whatsoever.

James and I decided that we want to wait a little longer to start trying again. Not a lot of people know this, but James and I are moving back to Kansas in April and we feel that if I got pregnant again, we would have no choice but to stay here in New York and trust me, that's something WE DON'T want to do!

You want to know how I got through this? I have one answer: God and James. I really don't know what I would do if God wasn't a part of James and I's lives...especially when this happened. God is totally awesome!!! He has helped me heal and as a matter of fact, this has brought James and I closer than before.

I am sorry that this was a somber post, but then again, it could be worse. It could be a post about work and I am sure that you don't want to read about that. Believe it or not, this really does help me heal and everyday I am healed (if that makes sense).

Well, until the next post, have a great weekend and God Bless!

Monday, October 12, 2009

Haven't Done This in a While....

"Dance as though no one is watching you, Love as though you have never been hurt before, Sing as though no one can hear you, Live as though heaven on Earth" -Souza

Goodness, it has been how long (?) since I have written in this blog of mine. Just to keep you or whomever reads this updated but just to give a fair warning, some of what I am about to say could be disgusting or just TMI (too much information):

I finally started my period after miscarrying over a month ago. I am happy that it finally came again because that means everything is everything and before you know it, James and I could start trying again!

I am officially driving to and from Odessa all by myself (without James being in the car with me) and let me tell you, it's a wonderful and I do mean wonderful feeling!!! Ever since I got into that car accident two months ago, I thought that I wouldn't be able to drive again. But with the help of God and James, I am able to and I couldn't be any happier than I am now!!! Although I have to face driving in the snow by myself and I am not looking forward to that at all.

With the exception of this constant headache that I have been having, I am doing ok health wise. Just keep on having these and it's been on-going since last Monday. Just when I thought that it (the headache) was gone, it would show up again. Today, it came with full-force and I wasn't prepared for it at all. I went home a half hour early because I couldn't stand the pain anymore; I cried like a baby today when I was on my break. I took Excedrin Migraine and it touch a little bit of it, and then it came back. So just now, I took two Naproxen 500mg and I hope that I will be able to sleep well tonight.

The old Pharmacist that I used to work with Joe, came from South Carolina to visit with his girlfriend Peg and of course he asked me the question that I was dreading him to ask: why didn't I tell him that I was pregnant and that I miscarried? I broke down right there. Just when you think that you can get pass this (miscarrying and all), someone throws you a curve ball and you start over again. Don't get me wrong, I wanted to tell him, but I didn't want Lori to tell him. Does that make sense? I hope so because for some reason, he didn't understand it. Overall, it was good to see him, but I just wish he didn't ask me that question. The day would've been a little better than it was if he didn't ask me that.

I think that I am done updating right now. It's October 12 and right now it feels like it's Decemeber 21; yup, it's that COLD. Typical New York weather I am telling you. Up, down, and all around, in a New York minute the weather can just turn from hot to cold and vice versa. Well, I am going to sign off now. Until the next post, have a great week and God Bless!



If you believe in prayer or just hope, please hope or pray that this headache won't be a constant stress in my life because it really really sucks.

Saturday, September 12, 2009

V is for...Venting!!!

Ah, it's Saturday! I have the weekend off and I thought that I would vent for today. I know I shouldn't vent, but I can't keep this to myself.
Before I vent, I found this online from a health writer by the name of Melissa Dahl. She wrote an article about venting and I thought that I would share it with whomever reads this blog of mine.

"Quit Complaining---it may make you feel worse" Venting to friends about problems is unhelpful and unhealthy, experts say.
When confronted with a problem, Ashley Merydith has a routine for dealing with it: She talks about it. Incessantly. To anyone who will listen.

“‘So he did this, and then I said this, and then he texted me this,’” says Merydith, 23, describing the intricacies of a venting session. “It’s basically rehashing every conversation.”

Her goal is to get it off her chest and feel better about the issue. But often, Merydith finds that venting about her problems has the exact opposite effect. “It makes you more amped up about the problem,” says Merydith, of Charlotte, N.C. Voicing your frustrations is a natural way of dealing with them — but watch out for when a conversation dissolves into a bitch session. Talking your problems to death can make you feel even worse.

A recent study found that teenage girls who vented to each other about their problems, from boy trouble to social slights, were more likely to develop depression and anxiety — and the same is likely true for adult women, says Amanda Rose, the author of the study.
“There’s a definite belief in our culture that talking about our problems makes you feel better,” says Rose, an associate professor of psychology at the University of Missouri, Columbia, whose research was published in the July issue of Developmental Psychology. “That’s true in moderation. ... It only becomes risky when it becomes excessive.”

Be more like a boy

Rose also studied the venting habits of young men, but found that guys don’t tend to analyze their problems as deeply as women. That might be because relationship issues tend to spark the most obsessive discussions, and that’s a subject women are more likely to dwell on.
Sometimes a kvetching session can spiral out of control, admits 21-year-old Amanda Beattie. Instead of making her feel better about the problem, it reinforces the small fears she already had — or even introduces new ones.
“It goes from statements about how I’m feeling to, ‘OK, so-and-so must hate me,’ to ‘I bet they never liked me in their life,’” says Beattie, who lives in Kansas City, Mo. “The more you talk, it hypes up your emotions.”
Still, there’s an upside to all that complaining. Rose points out that in her findings, the girls who vented to each other also reported feeling closer to their friends. It can establish an instant bond because the listeners know the complainer trusts them enough to spill their emotions — and the complainer’s just grateful that someone is willing to listen.
For 24-year-old Elizabeth Spencer-Green, a good griping session has often been a way to connect with other women. When she first moved to Seattle as a teenager, she hated her new school — and she bonded with a group of girls who felt the same way.
“I guess I used that as a way to fit in,” says Spencer-Green, who now lives in New York City.
But she noticed that as she complained with her friends about how much she hated the school, she started to hate it even more.

Confirming worst fears

That’s the danger of talking to friends who let you wallow in your sorrows. It can confirm your worst fears: Maybe you weren’t overreacting. He really did wrong you. She really was flirting with him.
And now you’re convinced: This is so a big deal.
“If I tell you my problem, and the way you listen to me is sort of agreeing with me, then it escalates the feeling, without having a practical solution for it,” says Matthew Anderson, a psychologist based in Boca Raton, Fla. Instead of spilling your problems to those friends who encourage your rants, turn to someone who’ll point you toward a solution.
In Beattie’s case, that was her mom. Beattie was stressed about the tension between herself and her co-workers at her new internship, and she called her mom to talk about it.
“She’d let me run out of steam, and then she’d remind me of what I needed to do to remedy the situation,” says Beattie.
Psychologists also warn against ranting over and over to the same audience. You don’t want to become known as the complainer of the group. That can take a toll on friendships; it’s draining to be around someone who’s always moaning about their troubles.
When faced with someone who’s intent on wallowing in their problems, give them some time to talk it out — maybe 15 minutes, suggests Annette Annechild, a marriage and family counselor in Del Ray Beach, Fla. After that, move away from complaining and on to problem solving.
Merydith, the conversation rehasher, says she’s trying to redirect her venting habit into healthier territory by seeking solutions instead of just complaining. “If you talk about it forever and ever, at some point, you have to be like, ‘OK, let’s move on.’”

I thought that I was going to vent, but instead, I found an article about it. So I hope that you enjoyed it as much as I did and until the next post, have a great weekend and God Bless!