Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Thanksgiving 2012


The things I’m thankful for… there are so many… I already know I will forget some, but here goes…in no specific order…(like the beauty pageants)

1.      I’m thankful to call Lincolnton my home.  This is more than a house to me… it is home.   Just about everything of importance in my life happened in this small town.

2.    I’m thankful for my parents.  I’m thankful for their honesty and their loyalty.  I never once doubted how they felt about things I was doing in my life…and I never once doubted that they would always have my back in any situation.

3.    I’m thankful for my brothers… they love me… they still pick on me and tell me my butt is big… and I talk too much… and I do this and that wrong… but we talk… I realize how lucky I am to have that relationship with them.  I couldn’t ask for better nephews and nieces too! 

4.    I’m thankful for the girls I grew up with… I couldn’t have lived life without wanting to be with them every day… I wanted to a great cheerleader like Connie, have Tara’s personality, be tall like Nikki, be quick-witted like Amy, be pretty like Lisa, sing like Lawana… I was also lucky enough to love being around Ben and Jamie all the time… they saved me many a night in Statesboro!

5.    I’m thankful for Mark’s family… they make me laugh until I cry… and I really think somewhere along the way we are all kin because we think too much alike!

6.    I’m thankful for God’s grace… He has given me way more than I deserve.  I have two beautiful children who aren’t perfect… but in my eyes… they are the best!  Refer back to #2…I do the same thing to them! 

7.    I’m thankful for Mark… that boy I met 21 years ago amazes me every day… I love that he protects our family of four…wants to make memories with just us… and truly cherishes the little bit of time we have together.  I also love him for letting us move back to LC!  I used to think it was corny to renew vows… but wow…after having children…those vows I said… I had no idea how true they were at that moment… I need to say them again!  Maybe Hawaii???

8.    I’m thankful I moved away for eleven years.  I met the sweetest friends on earth.  I learned to survive on my own.  I learned to appreciate the good life back at home.  And most importantly, I learned that life goes on in other places besides LC.  I couldn’t have survived without Staci Howard, Wendi Lawson, and Donna Hembree… you were my stand-in mamas while Mark traveled…. KB wouldn’t be who she is today without ya! 

9.    I’m thankful for simple things… walking the streets of Nashville this week…and being in San Diego and New York this year… I realized that simple things aren’t common… electricity, food, clothes… I am blessed… I know it!  I’m also glad my children have seen it… they know there is poverty. 

10.  I’m thankful for family.  I thankful my granddaddy was a mayor, school board chairman, and post office worker  ( I learned I can do more than one job at a time).  I am thankful I am named after my grandmother… I hated my name growing up… Rachel… ugh… but I’m proud and I smile when people call me Boo now!  I ‘m also proud of my big butt and legs… and fat hands… Granny will never be gone as long as I am alive.  I’m not happy with my skin that is just like James’s, but I am still proud to have a part of him in me.  

11.  I’m thankful for new friends… friends that love facebook as much as me…they just don’t update like I do.  Friends who are willing to drop anything to help me.  Friends who treat my children like their own.  Friends who know when I need someone…and when I need to be by myself. 

12.  Finally, I’m thankful for challenges… as hard as it is to write… I am!  I learn so much from them.  I’ve learned to bite my tongue, not judge until you wear someone’s shoes, and find that silver lining in everything I do.  I’m still looking for that silver lining in the cloud that is over me right now… my Edu. Specialist degree graduate work that is taking up the majority of my Thanksgiving Holidays… but I know it will show up… it has to… It always does! 

 

Thursday, November 1, 2012

That Silver Lining has a lot of Orange and Purple!






FYI- This post is for Ben to have to always remember this special day.  When I am long gone...he will always be able to remember the details!  I'm sure he won't mind you reading it... 




     I can remember the day like it was yesterday.  I could tell that Betty Carol was having a hard day.  I could tell that she needed some time away.  I could tell that she was about to break.  Watching Bobby those last days before his death had taken a toll on her.  I suggested she ride with me to my mama’s house and pick up a chocolate delight that I asked Mama to make because I thought Bobby might take a bite of his favorite dessert.  As we crossed the Georgia/Carolina bridge, I can remember telling her I couldn’t even think about the future because I was so mad that Ben, who was only two, would never know how much Papa loved him.  I was so mad that the only way he would remember him would be through pictures.  I wanted to scream, but I knew I needed to stay strong for her.  That was the day I questioned God and thought “Why in the world would you make this family go through this slow, agonizing death?”.  Very quickly I was reminded that God doesn’t put us through anything we can’t handle and one day I would see the silver lining in the cloud that was over us!
                I saw the silver lining this week.  For almost two years, Mark has been saying that we needed to take the children to see Dabo at Clemson.  In fear of not telling the story correctly, the highlights are: Mark wrote a book, Faith on a Sticky Note, about his daddy and his faith, Dabo read the book, and Mark and Dabo started emailing! 
                Tuesday, October 30, 2012, will be a day that Ben McKinney will always remember.  One day I can tell him the story that if his granddaddy hadn’t died the way he did… he would have never had his dreams come true.
                After convincing Ben that we were NOT going to see Santa Claus, we headed to Clemson to meet head coach Dabo Swinney.  We first went to his office in the West End Zone.  Purple and orange were everywhere!  We were greeted by smiling faces and never felt that we were putting anyone out for having us there.  We visited for about thirty minutes with Dabo and it was time to go.  As we were leaving, Dabo called Ben back into the office and gave him two poker chips with tiger paws and “I’m All In” on them.  Bobby’s favorite thing to do: Play poker: He was there with us!

 Mark takes such great pictures... And I promise Ben isn't stealing anything... he looks scared to death!
 Katie Britt and Hannah breathing... I don't think they took a breath the entire time he was talking to us!
 Three of Bobby's four grandchildren in Dabo's office!  I know he was smiling as big as Ben is in that chair!
 Ben thinks he needs a chair like this for upstairs since the boys use these to play the Playstation in the West End Zone!
 
As we were ready to walk out the door again, Dabo called Ben back in again and handed him a Clemson hat that he autographed with “All In” on it.  For those of you who know Bobby, he never went anywhere without his hat on!  He was there with us!
                We headed over to the practice field after the visit and started watching practice.  Being the cold-natured person I am, I couldn’t take the wind and cold!  Katie Britt, Hannah, and I left to go buy sweatshirts and find some coffee.  About an hour later we returned to Mark and no Ben.  When I asked where he was, Mark pointed out to the field.  There was Ben taking every step Dabo took and mocking his every move.  I knew Bobby was with us without a doubt.  This doesn’t just happen with every little boy.  For two hours my little boy got to follow in the footsteps of Dabo Swinney and watch a football practice with boys he dreams of being just like.  None of this would have happened without Bobby.
                On a side-note, we were immediately greeted by a precious Down Syndrome boy who I will call “Cowboy”.  He had a notebook, Clemson attire, and a smile that would light up the world.  He asked me a million questions.  I answered every one of them.  As I stood there, I knew that a few years ago I would have been so uncomfortable talking to this special needs child.  I was afraid of children who had disabilities.  Again, because Bobby died, we moved back to Lincolnton.  I took the only job available, special education, and now I have grown to love these special kids and I know that just because they may not be what the average person calls “normal”, they are so special, loving, caring, kind, and they have the biggest hearts of anyone!  I asked Cowboy if he would tell on me for taking my camera out because I wanted a picture of Ben following Dabo around.  He told me to give him my camera.  A little hesitant at first, I did and ended up with the best pictures of the two of them!  Cowboy needs to be a photographer!  You will see several pictures with Cowboy in them!  He says he can hook me up if I will yell at him from the sidelines at the next home game! 
                When practice was coming to a close, Cowboy led us down the field to where the team had taken a knee around Ben.  Ben said Dabo just talked about not being late to class… I’m glad that is all they had to worry about!  As Dabo was talking, I saw a #25 hand Ben his “sticky gloves”.  Ben has loved sticky gloves since he first went to see Brandon Barden play at Vanderbilt several years ago.  I almost cried right there to think how sweet it was to give up his gloves to a little boy.  Today, I found out that boy who gave up his gloves is from Lincolnton, GA.  Ironically, I didn’t know his number… I can’t wait to see Ben’s eyes light up when he comes to see us in Lincolnton.  Mark has already contacted him to let us know when he is in town!  Thank you C.J. Jones for making dreams come true for a little boy who only wanted sticky gloves for Christmas one year!  I am learning more and more about you every day!  You are precious!
                Ben got another pair of gloves and a practice football with the Clemson Tiger Paw on it.  He is on cloud nine!  Our final treat was a helmet we took with us.  The nicest guy came up and asked if I wanted it signed.  I said, “YES!”.  He told me to let him take it so he could get the players sign it.  I wish I knew his name because he helped us out so much.  One of my favorite signatures is from Tracy Swinney~ #1 brother!  Dabo’s brother came over and talked to us and so, so nice!
                As the final whistle blew,  Cowboy got to show his medal he won at Special Olympics to the team, and they rushed off the field.  We got Ben’s favorite four players to stop for a picture.  It was freezing cold and I am sure they weren’t excited about stopping…but they never let on that they were irritated with us!  As the players ran by, I could hear them telling Ben bye and calling his name.  I know Bobby was smiling down on us.  I know he was so excited I finally saw that silver lining in the cloud of his death.  I know that he is proud of the little grandson that walked in Dabo Swinney’s footsteps.  I know that my little baby boy may never get to play a down of football at Clemson University, but I know that he will remember this day at Clemson more than any other day of life. 
                What a special day it was… I can’t thank the players, Dabo, and even Bobby enough for making this day one that we will never forget! 
 Love, love, love this picture... I think Dabo may be asking Ben what he should do about Saturday's game!







 As you can see from the above pictures... he took every step Dabo took!
 Yep... that's Ben among the Tiger team!
 The infamous Cowboy!  Thanks for a great afternoon!


 This is when Dabo was telling the boys they needed to be on time to class!

 Tajh... the quarterback!
 Two side-line cheerleaders! 
Cowboy telling about his medal!
 The most excited little boy ever... he had sticky gloves!!!
 Ben and Tajh
Ben and Nuke... they both love a pi pi!
 Tajh signing the helmet!
 Ben and his role models... behind all that hair...there sure are some sweet boys to stop and pose for a picture with their biggest fan!
Coach Chad Morris... glad he didn't follow his own advice and put up the sharpies!  He was so sweet to sign to Ben's helmet! Ben is smiling at this amazing coach who has done great things with Clemson offense and taking time with my child makes him even better!
 Back in the office, Dabo had Ben trying to lift a trophy!


 Taking us on a tour of where the players hang out!










 We had a great afternoon!  I'm not sure that Christmas will even be exciting compared to this day!  Thanks Clemson for making my heart smile big!  Go Tigers!