E-Mail Newsletter

July 16, 2009

July Volume 4, Number 4

Text Box: Everyday is 
A gift, that’s why we call today,
“the present”

Text Box: “Friends 
Helping
Friends.”

Taking Care of You

 

Hi all, it’s already the middle of the summer. It seems time goes slow and sometimes it goes fast. We all feel our time differently. If you think back to the beginning of your grieving process, you might have hated everyday, all the hours in the day. You couldn’t get through the day without tears. As the days turn into weeks and months and so forth, you can probably go days without tears. It is both scary and refreshing, you might smile about a memory that used to make you cry. For those of you who have just started on their path through grief, just try to remember it will get easier to deal with and live with. Many of us DO heal, others say they accept it but never heal. Be gentle with yourself and try to keep a positive attitude about the rest of your life.

 

I would also like to take a moment to share that a dear former member of GROWW who was an original member with Judy, Dick died last month. Dick was a fun man, never missed a party and I bet he went to the most Gatherings too, he also threw wonderful Gatherings at his home in CT. He was remarried and our hearts go out to his wife and family. If you have a few minutes and have a chance to look at some of the Gathering pictures, Dick attended plenty of them. For those of us who believe, I’m sure there was a heck of a Gathering in Heaven for him, may you rest in peace, Dick.

 

It is sad when we lose a friend, but makes many of us smile remembering the memories and good times we had in the past.  Remember to try to smile once a day, it takes less muscles to smile than it takes to frown.

 

 

Until next time,

Good grief

 

AnneGD@groww.org

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chatting Tips: staff@groww.org

When you do get in to the chat room, are you finding you can’t keep up and the screen is too small? Look up at the top right hand corner and click on the button which says FLOAT... it will open a new window... now MAXIMIZE that window by clicking on the square in the upper right hand corner... the square is between the "-" and the "x"... it will make the room larger, then type *chat font size 14 or 16

 

If you are having trouble connecting to the chat rooms, you may need to update your java.  Are you getting that blue screen when you try to log on?  Try this link and follow the instructions, it should solve your problem

http://java.sun.com/getjava/download.html

 

Blue Screen:

 

Are you getting a blue screen all of a sudden when you try to get into GROWW, it could be your browser. We have seen it happen a little more frequently lately. It happens mostly with AOL and IE browsers. If this happens to you, try downloading the firefox browser, this has corrected the problem each time. We aren’t sure why it is happening, but that seems to be the fix.

 

 

 

 

Text Box: GROWW is a 501© non-profit organization.

Any and all donations are tax deductible.

For a donation form click on the link below
http://www.groww.org/helpgroww/orderform.htm

 

Text Box: GROWW, Inc.
11677 Douglas Road
102-PMB 101
Alpharetta, GA 30005

E-mail
newsletter@groww.org
We’re on the Web!
www.groww.org

 

 

New Children’s Book on Grief

From: Sarah McGinnis

sarah@tilburyhouse.com

 

 

 

 

I am in Publicity for Tilbury House, publishers of a brand-new picture book on sibling loss, Always my Brother (June 2009). In my marketing research for the book, I came across your site — such important work! I thought you might be interested in seeing Always My Brother, and so I'm writing to see if you would like to receive a review copy.

Always My BrotherWritten by Jean Reagan, illustrated by Phyllis Pollema-Cahill
Becky and her brother John were best buddies, telling jokes, caring for their dog Toby, and playing soccer. John was always there to cheer her up and help her out... but then he died. Becky wishes everything could go back to the way it was. When she is surprised and feels guilty about enjoying a friend's birthday party, her mom wraps reassuring arms around her and says, "Don't you think he'd want you to laugh, even now?" Becky gradually realizes that she can still enjoy the things that they used to do together, and that their memories of John continue to make him part of their family. Always My Brother is a sensitive, realistic story about the process of grief, acceptance, and recovery.
Author Jean Reagan lives in Salt Lake City, Utah with her husband and daughter. Their beloved son and brother, John, died in 2005.
Phyllis Pollema-Cahill has illustrated over forty children's books. Her lovely illustrations bring readers right into the heart of Becky's family as they struggle to move forward.
http://www.tilburyhouse.com/Children%27s%20Frames/child_always%20my%20brother.html

If you are interested in learning more, and/or receiving a review copy, please don't hesitate to contact me. Thanks so much for your time and consideration!

Kind regards,
Sarah

------------
Sarah McGinnis, Publicity
Tilbury House, Publishers
103 Brunswick Avenue
Gardiner, ME 04345
800-582-1899
www.tilburyhouse.com

 

 

 

 

THANK YOU!

 

GROWW received a check from H&R Block in the amount of $125.00 J

 

Thank you to all of you that used H&R Block and brought the coupon with you for GROWW to receive a donation from H&R Block.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Poetry

 

 

Each new day is like an ocean wave returning to the shore -

you have no idea what it will bring, just as you have no idea what surprises

the surf will lay at your feet.

On calm days, ordinary shells are left at the water’s edge,

but after stormy weather, all kinds of treasures

are churned up from the deep – rare finds for those with the patience

 to uncover them.

The phases of life itself are as unpredictable as the moods of the ocean –

sometimes smooth, sometimes turbulent.

But beyond this mystery lies one certainty …

While you can never know what gifts life will bring, you can trust that every sunrise offers possibilities.

Every day holds beautiful moments and new dreams waiting for you to come and find them.

                                                                                                                              (Renee Duvall)

 

Unlike the words in this poem, for a member new in their grief, the question of ‘What’s next’ naturally brings the overwhelming fear of ‘What else is going to go wrong’, ‘What else can happen’. How could it not.  Our life feels totally out of our control.  But as we move further along this journey, like the poem, we have to make the choice to harness the fear of the unknown and begin to look at the next corner as holding possibilities.   Adele Brookman said “Use your imagination not to scare yourself to death but to Inspire yourself to Life.”  Easier said then done? Absolutely.   I think we come to a fork in the road where we have to make a choice … will we choose to continue on the same path that although is a dark clouded road, has become familiar since grieving.   Or will we choose to walk along the beach?  A new path that although may be unfamiliar, may lead us to joy, happiness and love again.   As I sit here tonight with anniversaries approaching – it’s a good time for me to reflect and make sure I’m on the path that I choose.  I wish all of you the strength and courage to make the choices that are best for You … I hope all of us come to realize that it is not enough to just Exist … we need to Live … our life is truly a gift.

~Hope 

 

 

 

Recipe

APPLE DUMPLINGS

1 CAN OF CRESCENT DINNER ROLLS
(ORIGINAL CONTAINS 8)
1 APPLE (CUT IN 8 PIECES)
1/2 CUP GRANULATED SUGAR
1/2 CUP BROWN SUGAR
1 STICK MARGARINE OR BUTTER (MELTED)
1/2 CAN SPRITE
CINNAMON

PEEL AND CORE APPLE, SLICE INTO 8 SLICES
ROLL A SLICE IN EACH CRESCENT ROLL
PLACE IN BAKING DISH
MIX SUGARS AND MELTED BUTTER
POUR OVER ROLLS; POUR SPRITE OVER ALL
SPRINKLE WITH CINNAMON
BAKE AT 350 DEGREES FOR 40 MINUTES
(DELICIOUS)

This is so easy....and so good. Keep in mind now....that you can put the apple dumplings in the oven....and then you have 40 minutes to kill all those weeds!

 

Courtesy of the members that use the message boards J