Thoughts…

Wow, the code I am testing is taking much longer than I expected to do the work. Hmmmm This frees up a few minutes to type, but my brain is trying to figure out what I am going to do to optimize it (maybe compile in optimized form?)

I’ve been thinking about life and death lately. Soleil is getting older. She is now 9 and looks it! IT is amazing watching both Luna and Soleil grow and learn about life, living and how things work in our society.

I’ve also been thinking about WhyMommy. When I first started following her blog, she was writing about her son and son to be. Young, happy toddler and mom working in planetary sciences; she was a great read. She chose the moniker WhyMommy hoping her children would constantly ask that. This is something that geeks really hope for: children who share the curiosity of the universe. After her second son was born, she discovered a problem with breast feeding. That problem quickly turned into IBC, a fairly dangerous form of breast cancer that doesn’t involve lumps in the breast. She went through the mastectomies and through the treatments with what some people call courage.

I have continued to follow her. I know one woman who refused to read anymore because it made her too sad. I still follow because WhyMommy has some great thoughts to share with the world. I like reading her words. Unfortunately, the cancer has made several returns, the latest last week. She made a comment about her new chemo port which makes the chemo treatment easier. She said (paraphrasing) "for the chemo I will have for the rest of my life". That gave me pause.

When I think "rest of my life", there is a long horizon and somewhere, sometime, I will intersect that horizon and move onto death. Every day we are dying. For WhyMommy, the horizon is closer to her current spot. She knows this, we all do, and she is living her life with that knowledge. Yet, she doesn’t hold it in the negatives. I am sure she has down days and days when she looks at her kids and wishes that horizon was unknown. I simply cannot even start to imagine not seeing my children grow. I know that must be so painful for her.

I see others say how courageous and strong she acts. I want to scream when I see that and say "She is just living her life the best she can. No, it’s not fair, but what other choice does she have?" I see a woman who is human and living with dignity. She loves her family and she seeks to keep life as normal as possible for them. She continues on her work for women in planetary sciences. She advocates for cancer treatments. She is a remarkable person.

While she undergoes this latest treatment round, I want to put a shout out for WhyMommy. This is the type of person I aspire to be. She is kind, friendly, intelligent, generous and continues to spread her words across the internet. She has recently become Catholic and found a faith that I know I could never have and I sincerely hope that helps bring peace to her.

We are all hurtling towards our horizon. We might see it moving closer. We might never see it coming, like my friend Corey who died in a blink of an eye. So take the time today to look around. See the people around you. Enjoy them for who they are. And take life as it comes. Because that’s what WhyMommy is doing. She moves forward and just takes life as it comes.

Trying the weekly thing:

This week at Chez Space:

LCE or THE REALLY BIG THING: I haven’t decided if I should call this the "LCE" (Life Changing Event) or the "RBT" (Really Big Thing). I think I like RBT better. There are changes coming to our lives. Nothing bad, nothing that involves babies (seriously folks, 2 is more than enough), but changes are coming. I hope this will make a lot of things in our lives smoother and easier. I can’t put the details out. I don’t know how long this will take, but it is something we’ve been talking about for a few years and now is the time to deal with it. Once things get moving and firm up, I will write about it more, but I may need to write about it a little, hence the RBT.

Hit the Ice: So, Luna has an ice skating competition on Sunday. Dr. Jay took her to the rink this morning to practice. She’s doing much better with small wobbles. I have promised her a new skate bag (she wants THIS(but not this color) and new skates for her next skating session. Her current skates are getting tight and I HOPE we can just reuse the blades, but I am not sure (yes, blades and skates are separate). Dr. Jay was helping her perfect her crossovers and she showed him that she can sort-of do a Waltz-jump. She fell the first time, but she nailed the second. Wow.

Hit the Ice II: Yes, Soleil made a hockey team. She’s doing a skills clinic for the next 8 weeks, so hopefully this will help her skating. In the fall/summer we need to get her goalie pads of her own. I want to wait because she’s going to have a growth spurt soon. At least I hope she does because so many kids are taller in 4th and 5th grade. They just TOWER over the 3rd graders.

Fiddlin’ Around: Soleil’s first concert was earlier this month. She was the only 3rd grader in the 4th grade string orchestra. Cool.

Woof: I have been going around the net looking for a dog. Yes, the SpaceFamily will soon have a dog. The girls have been begging and I agreed when they were 5&7. Um, they turn 7&9 this summer. Woops! Eh, I think this is better! We have an insane May, but I promised them that we would start looking in June and I promised Dr. Jay that I wouldn’t fill any paperwork until after our meeting in May (AAS meeting, Boston). We’re looking at a beagle, but, I saw this little guy today. She’s missing a leg, but she is so cute… I hope she is adopted by the time we are ready. I would hate to think of her waiting that long.

Fractional: Can I just ask why the hell we are teaching 3rd graders fractions? They haven’t covered long division, but we expect them to know fractions? WTF, Massachusetts, WTF?

The lack of reason

The other night, I was kept awake by the poison ivy (yes, I am still bitching about that, SHUT UP!), I suddenly had a new idea for a story in my head. Then I wondered, if I decided to try to write this story (short story format), should I try to just jump in and write like the NaNoWrMo format, or should I try to develop a plot outline, a character sketch series of the main characters and try to move that way? I am not sure. Truth is, I will probably never write it. I can write it in my head, but really? I am not a writer. I am a scientist. I am jealous of Mrs. Figby (the of the late blog, Mrs. Figby). She can punch out these amazing poems. I can write C++. Somehow, these are not as compatible as one would hope.

 

This weekend, Soleil heads off to Girl Scout resident camp. This camp is doing a sample for incoming 3rd graders. This is a Sunday-Tuesday camp instead of the full week. I printed out her packing list last night and she had put out most of  her clothing today. She has camped with Girl Scouts before, but this will be the longest she has ever done it. It will be an experience for us all. It is funny, the radio just played "Cats in the Cradle"(I hate that song) and I just can’t imagine not knowing my girls the way I do. The father in the song gets to his son’s 10th birthday and doesn’t play with him (one of the reasons I hate that song). I know so much about my girls. I know how Luna hides her feelings, I know how Soleil has a streak of social justice.  I know when neither could fall asleep last night, it was because Sirius Black had just died in the book we are reading. I gave them the extra time to try to sleep and I did curl up with Soleil for a bit.

Unfortunately, work is calling me right now. I better go an do it!

The Long and the Short

Life has been a blur the last few days/weeks/months.

I have switched my work schedule to move my 4 day week of 32 hours to a 5 day week of 32 hours. This allows me to work from home 2 days a week and have the afternoons to do those little things that need to be done. I was able to run to the post office today. Drop some papers at the bank. Have lunch with a friend. It’s only been two weeks, but I see less stress and more productivity already. I don’t feel like I am cramming everything in 4 days.

I have been trying to write over at Type A Mom, but my posts are getting eaten when I submit. Unfortunately, I haven’t written them off to the side. No, I have to continue to type in the editor on-line and lose the entire thing when I submit. You would think I would learn.

I decided to reorder my closet. I have two rods of hanging clothes. I decided that I don’t wear half of them and my closet would be better if I took out one rod and placed shelves instead. I have donated many nice shirts and blouses to Goodwill because they were never being used, so they were in good shape.

Soleil has invited 10 people to her birthday slumber party. One boy was invited, but his parents and we agreed that he could stay until the movie was over. Neither kid understands why he can’t sleep over and to be honest, it’s hard to explain. 8 is that funny age where boys are still friends and not yet the cootie guys nor the lovers.

Luna turned 6 while we were visiting my parents. It so happens that we visited my parents when Soleil turned 6. We purposely went to the same place for lunch and Luna got a plate of truffles with "Happy Birthday" written in chocolate sauce, just like her sister did.

Summer camp is in full swing. We have most of the summer at home this year and this is actually good. We went canoeing last weekend. The girls now want to learn to kayak. This is cool.

Soleil was upset that Grandma and grandpa are strict, but live in a place with cool hikes.

I have had insomnia for the last 5-6 nights. Getting 4 hours of sleep a night is not good. I almost slept last night, but Soleil had nightmares about bugs. Tonight? An ugly spider was climbing around in her bed. She is currently trying to sleep in our bed.

I need more time, to write, to read, to connect. I hope I can find it.

More to write!

I’ve been accepted as an editor over at Type-A-Mom for the working mothers community. How exciting! I hope this helps me verbalize my own issues with work, the conflicts of being a parent and an employee. I want to understand (for myself) when those roles are not mutually exclusive and when they are to be separated.

I have been wanting to work on my writing for a while, but this gets difficult. I can’t find time at nights, I have little time during the days and I can’t seem to find a time that is neither night nor day. I will try to find a fine line and write something up at home tonight. Or not!! I have a ton of clean up to do, laundry to get reset and Girl Scout patches to sew onto two uniforms! 

I wonder how many moms do get caught in our current culture clash. How do you be a productive worker and a caring and present mother? Can you do both? What happens when your job is like mine, 9-5 doesn’t exist. When the spacecraft calls, we jump! When a far away galaxy has a sudden gamma ray burst and an astronomer requests that we move our telescope to observe it, we have to respond, sometimes within 24 hours or less to change the plans to deal with this. I am on call 7 days out of 3 to 4 weeks. The lead of our group drops out of the rotation every few times, so I can be on call with only 14 days off in between.

How do I parent when these situations arise? I remember in January, I was on the couch, telephone on my side, computer on my lap and Soleil woke up and wandered out to the couch. I was dealing with a situation where our instrument had rebooted and we didn’t understand why. It was 6 am. I let her curl up with me and I explained what I was looking at, how I knew there was a problem, and then explained that Mom might have to be pretty busy that day. Turns out I didn’t, but my multiple roles clashed there.

Oh, I am getting excited! This is going to be a trip!

Blog Bio Because I’m too lazy to be original

I am so stealing this from Johnny, so here’s my blog bio

My Blog Bio:

  1. Met husband when I started working for him
  2. Moved to Boston with him 4 years later
  3. Married a year later (1997)
  4. Launched Telescope 2 years later
  5. Decided to have children after telescope was "checked out"
  6. Lost baby 2000
  7. Started infertility treatments 2001
  8. Had first child with assitance in 2002
  9. Had second child in 2004
  10. Started blog in 2006 or 7…hm, when did I start?

Guilt…now available on the Internet!

I have gotten afraid to open my google reader.

I have not been a very good blogger as of late. A few weeks ago, my boss saw me surfing during compile/run time of a long code and he chided me about using work time for personal stuff (never mind that I was actually working and I didn’t have the mental multitasking to do two large tasks at the same time).

So, I haven’t been reading blogs. And then at night, I don’t have much time. Add to that my frustration over my weight gain, thyroid going psycho (which caused a), Luna having control issues (major 40 minute meltdown this morning in which she ALMOST lost the ability to go Trick-or-Treat), Soleil debating if hugs and kisses are embaressing because she’s heard from older kids that it is… UGH! When can I find the time?

So I don’t. And I can envision a particular blogger in the great state of Texas shaking his head that I never stop by any more. It’s not just you! I am ignoring everyone. If it wasn’t for facebook, I would be an Internet AWOL.

My apologies to all. I am working on sorting out my priorities. I need to. I need to be cleared as healthy from my thyroid doctor before I can lose this weight. I need to lose the weight to be healthier. I need my kids to be a wee bit more realistic and I need my boss to get a healthy dose of reality as well.

Whew. Any bets on when this all will happen?