Monday, February 16, 2009

Seven Years

Hey Family,
This blog stems from our family's desire to get fit. And our desire to get fit, and stay that way, stems largely from Dad's death. All four of his children, and now his grandchild and future grandchildren, have the "family history" stamp on our medical records. That family history stamp scares me so much because the person who seemed the most invincible, the strongest person in the world, the one who could protect us all from anything, was vulnerable in a way I had never imagined. I am really proud of all of us for working to make our hearts healthier and less vulnerable.

But today I am mostly just really sad. I'm trying to be inspired by our family, but I'm mostly just really sad. It is hard to believe it's been 7 years. It's still hard for me to believe it happened at all.

I just thought I'd share how I'm feeling and let you all know I'm thinking of you today. Ben and I are going to have King's Hat for lunch, which is decidedly un-heart-heathly. And maybe even some Taco Treat for dinner (why not go all out?). I'll be thinking of how strong we all are and how strong and loving our hearts are. I'll also be thinking of where half of that strength and love came from - and be missing him like crazy.
Love you.

2 comments:

MamaWebsterJames said...

Very well written, Heather. I'm proud of you and the way you honored me in this also.
I celebrated today a little differently than you, but I like your traditions also. I prayed with my friends at Moms in Touch, walked 1.5 miles on the treadmill and had a Diet Coke. And I heard "Born to Be Wild" on the radio today, which brought back some fun memories of riding in your dad's old Impala in high school.
It was a good day, still a hard day, but we made it once again. The best days are the days we get to spend some time together. And the very best days are the days we get to see Evey. :)

I love you and I'm proud of each of you for who you are.

Mom

Caleb Webster said...

Heather, thanks for a great post. I've been trying to think of what I want to say to reflect on today, but haven't found the words yet. I'll try again tomorrow. Sorry I didn't get a chance to talk with you today (same to you Hannah). Hope to tomorrow.

Love you all,
Caleb