About 6 weeks ago, my America’s Fund case manager (who I
also consider a friend), contacted me regarding an upcoming caregiver’s retreat
in Florida. I couldn’t reply back fast enough to ask her to sign me up. I don’t
miss being at Walter Reed, but I miss the kinship I felt with the other
caregivers during our time there. The Semper Fi Fund/America’s Fund (SFF/AF)
holds various activities specifically for caregivers and I really enjoyed the
Ladies Night Out dinners that I attended (Caregivers Night Out). There are a lot of organizations
out there that help and encourage wounded veterans which is awesome, but most
of them are specifically and solely for the veteran and tend to ignore the
families. Don’t get me wrong, I think our wounded veterans deserve the
attention and appreciation, but when a service member is injured, the injury
may only touch them, but it effects the entire family in various ways. My son
was 3 ½ when Justin was injured. He’s not the same kid as he was 2 years ago. I’m
not the same person that I was 2 years ago. Physically, the past 2 years have
been harder on Justin, but emotionally, I think it’s been harder on me because
I’m a more emotional person in general. Just recently, I’ve come to a degree of
acceptance with things to see that June 9, 2013 wasn’t the end, but a beginning
of a new type of journey. Anyway, that’s another subject for another blog…back
to the retreat. After I responded to Stephanie, she sent me more details about
the retreat. It would be taking place at a beach side resort in St. Pete Beach,
on the west coast of Florida near Tampa. Everyone would arrive on the Friday
and head home on Sunday. The closer it got to the retreat, the more excited I
got. I needed some time to myself to relax and regroup.
Then came the day of the retreat. Having gone to school
in the Tampa area, I knew how bad I-4 traffic can get on a Friday afternoon. I
decided to leave in the morning (the first event of the retreat wasn’t until 6
pm) and visit with some friends who are like family to me that live in Tampa
before heading to the resort. Upon arriving at the Don CeSar Hotel, I checked
in and was greeted by four wonderful SFF/AF case managers who put a lot of time
into planning such a wonderful weekend for us. I settled into my room and then
headed over to the spa to receive my deep tissue massage. Talk about a great
way to start the weekend. Then I took a walk on the beach which got me even
more relaxed. Being on/near/in the water is my happy place.
Around 6 pm,
everyone started arriving at the Sunset Pavilion for some social time and
dinner. One of my friends from Walter Reed was able to come on the retreat, and
it was great to catch up with her and to meet the other ladies. There were
around 40 of us on the retreat. Some were spouses, others mothers caring for an
adult son or daughter, and a fiancé or two. Many of the spouses, like me, are
also raising children in addition to being a caregiver to their husband. While
at dinner, the sun began to set (the Sunset Pavilion has an excellent view), so
we all hurried out to the beach (about 10 feet from the outdoor patio where we
were eating dinner) to get a group shot with the sunset in the background and
another shot with the hotel in the background. It was so beautiful watching the
sun set over the water. After dinner, some people went out, others hit the hot
tub, and some went back to the rooms to rest up for the next day.
Saturday was a day packed with activities to help us relax
and de-stress. We started the day bright and early with yoga on the beach at 8
am. Those of you who know me know that I am so not a morning person and do not
have the best balance ever. I put forth a good effort, but my favorite poses
were the resting ones that nearly put me back to sleep. Lol Then came a
delicious breakfast on the pavilion. After breakfast, we headed upstairs to the
conference room for some classes. The first one was on managing stress. The
lady who spoke asked some very thought provoking questions that hit home to
probably all of us. It was a bit emotional for some to voice their struggles
and hear others going through the exact same thing. The next class was a bit
lighter. It was how to art journal. It was interesting and kind of fun, but I
think I’ll stick to writing. My art skills leave much to be desired. Lol
Then
we took a break for lunch which was very tasty. After lunch, we painted wine
glasses. Some of the ladies were very artistic and their glasses looked really
cool. Mine…well, it’s colorful. While I’m not especially talented in that area,
it was fun to try something that I normally wouldn’t. As with the art journals,
my glass is no masterpiece, but laughing and chatting with the other ladies
while making my attempt at art was pretty relaxing.
The last schedule activity
of the afternoon was stretching techniques. Once again, the resting positions
nearly put me to sleep (but that says I was really relaxed, right?). Some of
the stretches felt really good to work the kinks out of my shoulders and neck.
I need to remember to do those at home when I’m sitting for a while. After the
classes were done, I hit the beach again. While I was standing in the water,
about a dozen stingrays swam past me. It was pretty cool. I don’t think I’ve
ever seen stingrays in the wild before.
Then came time to head to downtown St. Pete for some
shopping and dinner. On the bus, they gave us each a Visa gift card with the
instructions to spend it on ourselves. That may sound like an easy thing, but
it’s really not. When I go shopping, I see something and my first thoughts are “Corey
would like this” or “Justin would like that” or “my mom would like this”. When
I shop for myself, it’s usually necessities like clothes, shoes, etc. I went
through many shops, but most were kind of artsy and I didn’t really see much
that caught my eye, but there was one thing that just fascinated me. It was
called Exotic Sands. Just watching the sand swirl and fall in different
patterns each time I flipped it was kind of soothing, so I decided to get it
because it fit with the weekend as a whole. Then came another delicious meal
before heading back to the hotel. Once we got back, I decided to hit the hot
tub and relax with the other ladies a bit before turning in for the night.
My Exotic Sands thing
Sunday morning, we had a nice farewell breakfast. Many of
us exchanged contact information or looked each other up on Facebook so that we
could keep in touch. It was sad to see the weekend come to a close. I hope that
someday, I can meet up with my new friends because I’d love to spend more time
getting to know them. I’m so thankful that SFF/AF brought us all together to
share and learn from each other. I’m also thankful that I drove to the retreat
because many of the ladies who flew there had trouble fitting all the goodies
that SFF/AF spoiled us with in their suitcases. If I could change anything
about the weekend, it would be to add more hours to the days because time just
flew by way too fast with all the fun we were having. One thing that we heard
in one of the classes was that depression happens when you focus too much on
the past and anxiety when you focus too much on the future. Sometimes you just
have to focus on the present. I know I’m guilty of not just focusing on the
past but on the way I wanted the future to be before June 9, 2013 happened.
Sometimes I do get anxious thinking about the future and about what things will
be like when Justin is old and not as independent. I often have to remind
myself to trust God for the future because worrying about it won’t change
anything. I have to remind myself not just to live in the present and enjoy the
blessings that God has given me, but also to live for eternity. The
difficulties of life are so short…though while I’m going through them,
sometimes they seem never ending. But God can use those trials to bring about
something amazing in the long run. To sum it all up, I came away from the
weekend with a lot of things to think about, some tips and things to try to
help manage stress, a heart that was full of thankfulness, and a mind that felt
relaxed and refreshed. Not bad for just one full day and two partial days. Thank
you, Semper Fi Fund/America’s Fund for caring for caregivers and making us feel
so special and appreciated!
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