Monday, December 21, 2015

Winter Solstice

Dear Readers, 

Even though I am an adult I still love giving and receiving gifts at this time of year,  because it makes me feel like a kid again.  As I was opening my Hanukkah gifts and enjoying the beautiful lights that lay before me I realized we are all like lights.  We are all beautiful in are own way.  However, if we are not given the chance to do something special once in a while, we won't be good to anyone and we will eventually burn out.  As most of you know,  I believe in the power of traditions because it gives us something to look forward to. If we have a yearly tradition this time of year it gives us a chance to start over and recharge are batteries so that we can become even better people in the coming year.   Last year I believe I did not get the chance to properly recharge because I was unable to visit my friend Paula for our Annual New Year's Celebration and unfortunately we had to break our tradition that we have had for so many years.  Even though I enjoyed my New Years with my family the whole time I was thinking there was something missing about the night.  It was then that I made a promise to myself and to Paula that this would not happen again and those of you that know me know... I do not like breaking promises.  A few months ago when a friend of mine lost a friend,  I was reminded of my promise and how valuable friendships really are.  


So now I can happily say that I did not open my favorite Hanukkah gift yet,  because I will have to wait until New Year's Eve but that is okay with me because to me the gift of friendship is priceless. Thank you to everyone who is making this trip possible.  As they say, good things happen to those who wait.  So as you enjoy the lights of the season, think about how you can recharge and be the light you want to be this year.  Happy Holidays to all and to all a good night.  

Love,

Jessi

Monday, November 23, 2015

Been away for awhile... opening the key

Dear Readers,
I've have been compiling these stories for the last few months.  As an introduction to my new blog and my new home, I give lots to read and digest over the Thanksgiving Holiday. Hopefully, with friends, family and a belly full of good food and lots to be thankful for. 



One of my promises to you when I first started writing in the blog format is that I would be honest with you and share the good, the bad, the excellent, and the ugly, so you would get a real sense of how I was feeling,  as a person with a disability who lives on her own .
Even though this blog is completely new and I am starting a new chapter in my life I am still going to write with those principles in mind. Today's entry is kind of like a poem.  
It is called "I feel like a Butterfly".     
So here it is.....    
Like a butterfly
I know I need to spread my wings
To be open to possibilities and opportunities for myself.
I am excited for this new chance to spread my wings.
But like a butterfly I want to fold my wings back together.
And go back to the familiar although I know this is not possible
Like a butterfly I am excited for new experiences to come my way.
Like a butterfly that goes from one flower to the next.
But I feel very delicate and fragile like they are.
However, I know with your love, support and guidance you will all help me to spread my wings to the best of my ability.  
I want to thank my grandparents, parents, and my dad's friends for helping me move smoothly into this transition.
Even though i am very fragile right now as I go through all these changes, I finally have a house I call my own.
                                   ...The Fragile Butterfly   


                                             "The Inner War"
Sometimes I feel I am dealing with a war,  whether it be in my body, trying to be loose while feeling extremely tight, fighting that battle or talking to people Who don't like the way I do things.  Living that type of war can be very emotionally taxing.  Especially when you have to tell the same person over and over again; I often feel like I am talking to a brick wall in both the physical and the social situations that I am faced with.This can be very frustrating and very tiring. How do I get through it?  Sometimes I still wonder, and sometimes I want to give up; especially if it's been a bad day, but I have my spiritual outlet, my dance outlet and my yoga outlet, that together, help me find peace within the ever crazy circumstances of the week.

                                             "The Sitting Port de bras"
As most of you know, I love to dance. One of the components that I love about dance is the sitting Port de bras. Even though I love integrated dance and having to create my own movements to accomplish what other dancers are doing to get the same feeling. I like the sitting Port de bras because I don't have to change anything.  We are all at the same level. We are all enjoying the simple movements, nothing has to be changed. It is very simple, but it is something I can do and just be able to dance.

                                    "The Exploration of Dance"
Dance is an exploration, of the minute you step on the dance floor you are exploring the history of dance, by what your teachers tell you has been passed down from generations. It is an exploration of how to move your body in certain patterns. It is an exploration of creativity if you are a choreographer. That is why I love dance because you can always strive to be better than you were before.  One of my friends said, "Dancers can always improve, even the best."  This is why I think dance is really an exploration.
Finally the last exploration part of dance is your spirit. If you don't use your spirit while dancing and explore movement through that way, in my opinion, you are not truly dancing. So there's an exploration of the mind, body and spirit every time you step on the dance floor.                


Something you may not know about me or find surprising is that I absolutely love country music and for the longest time I didn't understand why I did but a few days ago that all changed.  I couldn't do much because my wheelchair was broken so I decided to listen to some music. After listening to some of my favorite country songs I realized why I liked it so much.  I like it because a lot of country artists are down to earth.  Many even write their own songs and they often are about over coming challenges, freedom and relationships and are often sung by a cute guy about my age!!  So that is why whenever I am having a bad day I often turn to country.  While I am on the topic of country I would like to thank my dad for getting me and my friend Hannah,  tickets to the Luke Bryant concert. It was amazing!  I would also like to thank Hannah and Amy for coming over while my chair was broken.  You guys are the best. 

In honor of Thanksgiving I am thankful for a chair that now works, my family and friends and country music.  What are you thankful for?
Happy Thanksgiving to all.