Email from Mom: January 14, 2022
From: ME!
To: Christian.garcia@missionary.org
Date: Friday, January 14, 2022
Subject: Happy Friday!
Good morning from home but good afternoon in Africa. ;) I still
cannot believe that 7 hours is what the difference is between the two of
us. I think about it and it blows my mind. Most days when it hits me I
am in the early afternoon around 1 and it is usually when I am my
busiest with stuff at home or running around. All the while I am
reminded it is roughly 8pm where you are and instead of running around
you are getting ready to close out your day. Then as we sit down for
dinner it is even more crazy because you would be in bed. I tell
ya...time zone changes are NUTS!
Anyways...how
was your week? You anticipating a t-text here tomorrow yeah? I am
excited and anxiously waiting to hear what is in store for you next. Any
last thoughts or feelings on what you think will come through?
This
week at home has been full of stuff that I am sure looking forward to
finishing out and closing the doors on it. Let's get into it shall we?
Monday
Tyler and I headed back to the cabin to finish painting and setting up
the big back bedroom upstairs. The only thing left to put together up
there is the little sofa in the loft area and then we will need to
tackle the red bathroom. I don't know what color to paint on the walls
up there quite yet so I am in no hurry to pull a trigger on getting that
done. It is sure nice to have the project finished for now and the
cabin put back together enough that we can have people up to stay and
use the snowmobiles. I took the mask exemption form to the middle school
for Brooklyn so she won't have to wear a mask at school during this
lame new mandate that is in place. Most of the kids didn't wear one
anyways she said but it was still nice to be sure she was covered and
couldn't be made to wear one.
Tuesday
Tyler flew to Las Vegas for work to see if he could find new products to
add to work to sell. I had lunch with Katherine Chelius and then mostly
just hung out around the house. B wanted to go get her nails done again
so we headed to the nail salon so she could get a fill and a new
design. It is so wild to think that she is almost 14 and likes to get
her nails done. Not a girly girl at all but she loves the nails. :)
Wednesday
I had lunch with Maya Thornell. It was nice to sit and visit with her
and catch up. She is trying so hard to get her meds under control to get
the green light to submit her mission papers. There is so much going on
in that girls world (and that house really) that I just hope her
appointment next week will be a good one and her psychiatrist will sign
off. She is hoping to put her availability date for April. Maybe you
could say a quick prayer on her behalf?
Thursday
was the worst day around here. But let's start out with the good. Holy
cow Kaitlyn hit her 1 year mark! I still cannot believe it! It has flown
by and I know your mission is going to do the same. I went and visited
with Kaden White's Mom, Heather, for a bit. It was nice to catch up and
see how she is doing. We exchanged Christmas gifts too since we weren't
able to meet up before the holiday. She seems to be doing well and she
says Kaden is happy and thriving. I am glad to hear that for him. I am
sure coming home early from a mission would be tricky to navigate. She
asked how you are doing and just smiles when I share how happy you are
and that Africa is truly right where you are supposed to be. I love
being able to share you and your experiences with others. <3 Thanks
for including me in on them.
After I left
Heathers I headed home because I had an appointment at the vet for
Charli. This last week has been super hard on her and I knew I needed to
get her in. I told you how she struggled at the cabin and how she got
high centered on the stairs. When we got home she quit eating and was
drinking very little. She couldn't get herself up into her crate and
night and when I helped her she just whimpered. On Wednesday she didn't
move at all during the day. And on Wednesday night when I tried to give
her an ice cream (which we all know she totally loves), she wasn't
interested. As I got to the vet and into the room, my heart was racing
and I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes. The vet came in and
gasped audibly. She asked what was going on and was taking a look at
Charli to assess. Her skin was pale, the vet was having a hard time
finding a good strong heartbeat, and when they weighed her she weighed
in at 3.8 pounds. This time last year she was 5.5! We talked about her
struggle to move and keep stability. We talked about her not eating this
last week. In the end, the vet said that there was no muscle in her
back legs and even in her neck which is probably why she whimpers and
whines when she tries to eat. I had two choices...1. I could bring
Charli home and wait in anticipation for her to fall and break one or
two of her back legs or worse, her poor little heart that was trying to
stay strong and steady would give out and she would have a heart attack
or 2. I could choose to peacefully let her go and have the afternoon
moments with her right there. I could not believe what I was hearing and
yet I was peaceful with what choice I knew I needed to make. Charli
went to live her best, and healthiest, life on Thursday, January 13,
2022. She was so peaceful and as hard as it was to say goodbye I really
do think that it was the best day for her. The staff at the hospital
were so wonderful and so caring with me. The let me take whatever time I
needed and they allowed me to make the call when I was ready to say
goodbye. I know Charli knows we all love her and I hope that she knows I
truly gave her my all to give her the best life I could even with her
crappy beginnings. Thursday was a hard day.
I
picked up Brooklyn from school and we talked about the days events. She
knew it was a possibility when she left for school so she had said her
last goodbyes and she knew Charli's appointment was at 1:30. She said
she was watching the time and she started to get sad. We both had a good
cry on our way to the Fizz and continued to allow the tears to fall
throughout the rest of the day. Tyler flew home and he had plenty of
tears fall out of his eyes too. There was something truly special about
this little dog and she had all of our hearts for sure. Tyler was
adamant that we needed to get rid of the daily reminders of Charli so he
asked Jason to come and help him move her crate out of my office and we
cleaned up her food bowls and her toys as well. Akaela and Kynlee came
up with Jason as well. Kynlee was so sweet and gave Brooklyn a flower
and some treats (twix bars and a cold Mountain Dew) and Akaela brought
some chocolate and cinnamon bears. Truly truly great friends that I am
so grateful for. The Millers all shed some tears as well. I just don't
know how to process life without her. She has been in our home for over 5
years and a huge player in each day. Ugh...
If
all of that wasn't enough, there was a house fire on Emmeline that is
in our Stake so the Stake Relief Society groupme was blowing up as to
how we can all rally together to help this family out. They had a
hoverboard charging in their garage and it exploded. The family had been
living in the basement of their home while the upstairs was being
painted (sound familiar?) and most of their belongings were in their
garage so there is a huge loss but thankfully the fire wall between the
garage and the home stopped the fire and there doesn't appear as of this
morning according to my groupme that the smoke damage is something to
be concerned about. Hopefully it will be a garage rebuild and a
furnishings shopping trip is all that this family will have to stress
about. I cannot even imagine! I had Brooklyn unplug her hoverboard in
the loft and Tyler decided to unplug the golf cart for now too. Scary!!
Also
Thursday...see! I told you it was a day...there was a story on the KSL
news that there was a shooting on Mtn View Corridor and 4100 So by
Hunter High School. 2 kids were confirmed dead with another one in
critical condition. 4 juveniles ages 14, 14, 14, and 15 were in custody
and the gun used was recovered. Well...the 15 year old in critical
condition is one of the Asiata boys that lives behind the Balls. Talk
about too close to home. As of this morning he is still in critical
condition from the story on the news and I sure hope he survives. The 2
that passed away were 14 year olds and Freshman footballers. Epraihm
Asiata is a Sophomore and plays football for Hunter I guess. Our
neighborhoods were hit hard with some tragedies to say the least.
And
if that is still not enough.....not kidding, there is more! Brooklyn
has Monday and Tuesday off for the holiday and then a teacher work day
and now Wednesday through Friday are virtual learning days from home.
Back to some home schooling! Holy holy crap. Will this world and life
ever get back to normal??? If all of what is playing out in front of us
isn't a testament of the end of times I simply don't know what else
would be. It is all testing my patience for sure and I find I am a non
complier in the mask thing to the point that I will drive to Utah County
for things if I need to because they aren't requiring masks. I am tired
of Covid anything and wish it would just go down as a new virus that
exists out there and that as humans we need to be cautious and careful
and mindful and respectful of others if we do get sick. Common
sense...but it just doesn't appear to be something that many have
anymore these days. :/
Today is Friday and
it's late start. I was up early not able to sleep anymore. Still
processing so many feelings and emotions on my heart. Tyler and I are
going to go to RC Willey to get a new piece of furniture for my office
and then a Costco run. We are going to have the Millers up to the cabin
this weekend from Saturday to Monday so I need to go get dinner and
snack/lunch stuff. It will be nice to go escape for a weekend you know? I
wish you were home to be there with us but in due time. :) We have
Spencer's wedding tomorrow afternoon and then up to Oakley we will go.
I
am sorry I couldn't do more for Charli to have her here when you got
home but I really truly believe she is much happier. I couldn't be
selfish and hold onto her and watch as she continued to decline and
struggle every single day any longer. Even though I sure wanted to. I
hope this week has been a good one for you and I pray your transfer news
is something of excitement as you find out what the Lord has in store.
You are doing amazing things and I am so proud of you. Thank you for
your example and for your attitude and joy in all things. I love being
your Mom. I love you for forever and for always.
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