It's December and here we are just short of a week to Christmas. It has been quite a year. For the most part it is been a year of redefining who I am. 2018 was an interesting but different kind of year. The best part was the arrival of Sam and our trip to Cuba. Sam gave us quite a scare when he entered this world, but with the loving support of his family, the doctors and nurses, he is now one amazing little boy.
Earlier this year I took a course called Boundaries. It is Christian based. This course allowed me to better understand how I could define my own boundaries of what I wanted and my expectations from others. I redefined what was important to me...was it a high stressed job, a full time position with long days or was I going to work on my terms. Was I to reinvent myself at my age? Yes !
Luckily, I was able to take on a couple different contractual roles which kept me busy, but lying deep in my subconscious there was something aching that I wanted to do...how was it going to happen? I was told when it is the right time, it will happen. I kept asking God and Kelly-Anne to send me a sign...what's going on...I need direction. Finally, the sign came and I knew I was in the right place with the right boss! I stuck to my plan...a part time job in property administration.....four years as volunteer President of a condo syndicate paid off . The sign was obvious...I asked the person interviewing me what year the building was built. She responds with 1979....I sat there and heard a Kelly-Anne chuckle. It was the year that Kelly-Anne was born. I smiled and said to myself...thanks Kell. I felt that sudden peace and knew I had the job.
This year I was able to establish with Concordia University a scholarship in Kelly-Anne's name. This award will allow women to have the opportunity to study at Concordia while playing Rugby. It's exciting to be a part of this project.
I was also fortunate to has been invited to the McGill Faculty of Law to address graduating law students. I also continue to work on a project that I hope will lessen the suffering of the families of victims regarding parole hearings for homicide offenders.
I realized that nearing retirement age doesn't mean that I have to sit home and become a couch potato. It actually means I get to use all the stuff I learnt throughout my career and apply it in other areas where I can continue to make a different or use it to create change in our society.
I am excited for 2019. It will be a year of change, learning and living. This year it will be about Kelly-Anne and her legacy, my life with our family and friends. I am following in Kelly-Anne's footsteps... doing what she would be doing, smiling, laughing and loving.
As you share the reason for the season around the dining room table this Christmas, remember those that are less fortunate. Running into McDonald's on a Christmas Eve to pick up a meal to feed a homeless person was something spontaneous that Kelly-Anne would do. An act of your kindness can make a difference.
Merry Christmas !
Wednesday, December 19, 2018
Wednesday, October 3, 2018
What Would Kelly-Anne Say....
What would Kelly-Anne say today if she were here? A poignant question asked by a Commissioner of the parole board to Martin Morin-Cousineau this past September 4th. I did not attend the parole hearing as a protest that I would not allow myself to be apart of his circus. I decided I could put my energy into better use.
I am told that Cousineau replied by saying that he had hoped Kelly-Anne would say good things. Good things about him? I really can't answer that but what I feel Kelly-Anne would of responded was "Marty, I forgive you but that doesn't dismiss what you did to me."
Today, 14 years years after her horrific passing, I continue to mourn her death and what could of been....the loving daughter, sister, aunt and friend. Today it is not about her killer, but about Kelly-Anne, the rugby player who would be tackling someone on the rugby field, then realizing that her opponent is lying on the ground, winded. Kell would run to that person and ask " Are you ok?"
It was never about I am stronger or better than you...it was about her sportswomanship and her respect for others.
I remember this young women who loved life and all it had to offer. How could her life have ended so abruptly, selfishly and senselessly? Unfortunately, domestic violence still exists today in so many homes. " Domestic violence is so loud to those that suffer silently within four walls."
October is Domestic Violence Awareness month. Do you suspect someone is silently suffering? How about taking that person for a coffee and having a talk? Not easy, but possible.
Need help, contact Women Aware at https://www.womenaware.ca/
Kelly-Anne, rest in peace my precious daughter. I love you.
I am told that Cousineau replied by saying that he had hoped Kelly-Anne would say good things. Good things about him? I really can't answer that but what I feel Kelly-Anne would of responded was "Marty, I forgive you but that doesn't dismiss what you did to me."
Today, 14 years years after her horrific passing, I continue to mourn her death and what could of been....the loving daughter, sister, aunt and friend. Today it is not about her killer, but about Kelly-Anne, the rugby player who would be tackling someone on the rugby field, then realizing that her opponent is lying on the ground, winded. Kell would run to that person and ask " Are you ok?"
It was never about I am stronger or better than you...it was about her sportswomanship and her respect for others.
I remember this young women who loved life and all it had to offer. How could her life have ended so abruptly, selfishly and senselessly? Unfortunately, domestic violence still exists today in so many homes. " Domestic violence is so loud to those that suffer silently within four walls."
October is Domestic Violence Awareness month. Do you suspect someone is silently suffering? How about taking that person for a coffee and having a talk? Not easy, but possible.
Need help, contact Women Aware at https://www.womenaware.ca/
Kelly-Anne, rest in peace my precious daughter. I love you.
Friday, August 3, 2018
A Wake Up Call
This past month we vacationed at a resort in Varadero, Cuba. Being our first trip and not really knowing what to expect, by all accounts we were humbled. Poverty, low salaries, getting through daily life is not the easiest for the Cuban people. Some days there were no bananas in the dining room for breakfast....so what... we still survived and that is basically how the people live. Many go without and of course we take so much for granted. Farms lined the road way where very thin cows and horses grazed.
I guess the biggest culture shock was the bus ride from the airport to the hotel. I sat on my seat, speechless as I looked at the homes we passed on our journey. Shocked, depressed, saddened are only a few of the emotions I felt. How is this possible....homes in a state of disrepair, no windows, laundry strung up to dry from house to house, roofs torn off. Signs of poverty so grave that I had never ever witnessed before.
The people that we met working at the resort were amazing and hard working. We wanted to learn from them a little bit of their lives. We discovered that many workers at the resort were former lawyers and nurses. Many professionals leave their careers to work in resorts because they cannot support their families on salary alone. Many are single moms working between 8-12 hours a day, six days a week. Most work an hour away from the resort and ride the public bus when it shows up to and from work.
The ocean was bordered by a pristine sandy white beach. Lifeguards would introduce themselves to us. Rugged young Cubans who loved the ocean and their jobs. Watching them swim in the ocean sent a jolt to my heart and of course memories of Kelly-Anne in the ocean brought my eyes to swell with tears. Oh how I wished she was with us...but of course she was.
I was reminded again that that we have too much of everything. When we run out of bananas we just go back to the store and buy more; all readily available.
We were told by our welcoming travel agent that we did not have to fear going out on our own. The crime rate is low and the Cuban government does its best to assure that tourists are safe. Interestingly the death penalty is legal in Cuba but no one has been executed since 2003.
We have alot to learn from the Cuban people....they are happy with what they have. A real wake up call for us here in North America !
I guess the biggest culture shock was the bus ride from the airport to the hotel. I sat on my seat, speechless as I looked at the homes we passed on our journey. Shocked, depressed, saddened are only a few of the emotions I felt. How is this possible....homes in a state of disrepair, no windows, laundry strung up to dry from house to house, roofs torn off. Signs of poverty so grave that I had never ever witnessed before.
The people that we met working at the resort were amazing and hard working. We wanted to learn from them a little bit of their lives. We discovered that many workers at the resort were former lawyers and nurses. Many professionals leave their careers to work in resorts because they cannot support their families on salary alone. Many are single moms working between 8-12 hours a day, six days a week. Most work an hour away from the resort and ride the public bus when it shows up to and from work.
The ocean was bordered by a pristine sandy white beach. Lifeguards would introduce themselves to us. Rugged young Cubans who loved the ocean and their jobs. Watching them swim in the ocean sent a jolt to my heart and of course memories of Kelly-Anne in the ocean brought my eyes to swell with tears. Oh how I wished she was with us...but of course she was.
I was reminded again that that we have too much of everything. When we run out of bananas we just go back to the store and buy more; all readily available.
We were told by our welcoming travel agent that we did not have to fear going out on our own. The crime rate is low and the Cuban government does its best to assure that tourists are safe. Interestingly the death penalty is legal in Cuba but no one has been executed since 2003.
We have alot to learn from the Cuban people....they are happy with what they have. A real wake up call for us here in North America !
Tuesday, June 19, 2018
It's Been a While
They say as one gets older, time flies by faster. I can remember as child growing up in Rosemount, the excitement and anticipation of the school year ending. Summer vacations included usually a car trip to Maine or travelling to another part of Canada. Summer days and nights seemed endless. Friends, the pool, pick up soft ball games in the park, tennis, biking and hop scotch...we were busy kids. Those days seemed to go on forever.
Today, I realize that I haven't blogged since late November. I guess my life seems to have been consumed with other activities and new beginnings. However throughout all this Kelly-Anne has been still very present in my life.
We welcomed in early March Samuel to our family. He came into this world giving us a scare which of course turned all of his family into a tail spin. With prayer, great doctors and the determination of such a tiny life supported by his wonderful parents and sister, Samuel is now thriving. His smiles and laughter brings more love and joy to everyone around him. Gosh we are blessed!
My contract with the church ended in November. I was happy to be home to prepare for the Christmas festivities. Then, in the new year, my career took on an unexpected turn....I guess life's path is not something we are in charge of. I am now working from home as a Independant Consultant. It's empowering to be my own boss. I have had my career and with everything that I have learnt in the workplace, or as a volunteer or just though life experiences has now brought me to this point in my life.
I have found an amazing new church....warm, down to earth people with a great rector. I spent time this past winter and spring taking courses at the church. All this to say, I feel so at peace with life.
I notice a couple of weeks ago, a red Cardinal, came to my patio door. Funny he seemed to be the same fellow that came here last year. I had wondered if Kelly-Anne sent him to bring me a message.
All to say, he did bring a smile to my face when he started to sing!
This weekend we will remember my mom.She passed 25 years ago. I remember that day as if it were yesterday. She adored Kelly-Anne and Kim and I know she has been re united with Kelly-Anne.
Next month Jules and I are taking a trip down south. A week of recharging our batteries, no computers, no telephones, no emails...just like the good old days.
This summer I wish all of you rest,relaxation, and peace.
Today, I realize that I haven't blogged since late November. I guess my life seems to have been consumed with other activities and new beginnings. However throughout all this Kelly-Anne has been still very present in my life.
We welcomed in early March Samuel to our family. He came into this world giving us a scare which of course turned all of his family into a tail spin. With prayer, great doctors and the determination of such a tiny life supported by his wonderful parents and sister, Samuel is now thriving. His smiles and laughter brings more love and joy to everyone around him. Gosh we are blessed!
My contract with the church ended in November. I was happy to be home to prepare for the Christmas festivities. Then, in the new year, my career took on an unexpected turn....I guess life's path is not something we are in charge of. I am now working from home as a Independant Consultant. It's empowering to be my own boss. I have had my career and with everything that I have learnt in the workplace, or as a volunteer or just though life experiences has now brought me to this point in my life.
I have found an amazing new church....warm, down to earth people with a great rector. I spent time this past winter and spring taking courses at the church. All this to say, I feel so at peace with life.
I notice a couple of weeks ago, a red Cardinal, came to my patio door. Funny he seemed to be the same fellow that came here last year. I had wondered if Kelly-Anne sent him to bring me a message.
All to say, he did bring a smile to my face when he started to sing!
This weekend we will remember my mom.She passed 25 years ago. I remember that day as if it were yesterday. She adored Kelly-Anne and Kim and I know she has been re united with Kelly-Anne.
Next month Jules and I are taking a trip down south. A week of recharging our batteries, no computers, no telephones, no emails...just like the good old days.
This summer I wish all of you rest,relaxation, and peace.
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