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Name: Deb
Birthday: June 28
Gender: Female
Status: Divorced
Ethnicity: Caucasian
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"Life's a BEACH. I love the smell of the Ocean in the morning."

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Is it Luck or Fate?
 
A friend of mine in the community, recently sent me a message, at the end of which, he wished me luck, at finding my next and hopefully final mate. This got me to thinking, how much does luck play in the finding of a mate? 
 
Do we, really just happen by chance, to meet or be introduced to our soul mate or does fate play a more active part in it. I used to be of the mind that people were destined to find their prefect mate, their split–apart, their one true love, but now I am unsure in that belief. 
One could argue, that my outlook has been jaded by a failed marriage when I was younger, or the failure of the long-term relationship with the man whom I believed to be my true soul mate or possibly, from the disillusioned one or two time dates I have had in the last few years. Whatever, the reason, I may now believe that luck, has a larger part in the process than I had always believed it to.
 
First we must know the difference between the two, luck and fate or, technically are they one in the same. 
 
These are the meanings according to the dictionary.
 
Luck: A force seeming to operate for someone’s good or ill shaping circumstances, events or opportunities.
           Good fortune, Chance.
Fate: Origin; “things spoken by the Gods”, Destiny. Predetermined events. 
          Modern; something unavoidably befalls a person, fortune, lot in life, inevitably predetermined happenings, prophetic declarations of what is to be, preordained, foreordained.
 
Synonymous with; Karma, Kismet, Chance, Luck.
 
So, you see, Luck and Fate can be accepted as one in the same, according to the dictionary. Which ever you believe, be it Luck or Fate or both, I hope we all have it when it comes to finding our… true love, our… one and only, our… love of our life. Unless, you, are one of the lucky ones, and fate has smiled on you, as it has seemingly done for my friend in his golden years.
 
Deb Dobs
 
Added: February 7, 2010
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I had decided before the end of 2009 that it was indeed a time for change in my life, therefore I did not make a new years resolution.  I hate making resolutions at the change of the new year anyway.  It seems, resolutions only serve to put added pressure on an already stressful situation or you would probably not be making that "promise" to yourself.  Who needs extra pressure in their lives, certainly not I.
 
 
Anyway, back to the change I am referring to.  I had decided instead of complaining about being over weight I was going to take an active part in getting back to a weight I am comfortable with. 
 
 
I started with Weight Watchers in October 2009, at the weight of 148 pounds.  Actually, I had been up to 155 pounds only a month before, when I stopped drinking soda pop that alone, helped get me on the road to healthier eating.  I realize that some may not think that 148 is that much of a weight problem but like I tell my friends and family that says that to me, it's all in what you as an individual feel comfortable with.  I feel more comfortable at my 5"3" height when my weight is around 120 pounds but with my age I may level off at a slightly higher amount.  After being on Weight Watchers for several months now I am down to 130.6, as of last Thursday, which is my first goal weight.   
 
 
I have decided to level off here for a couple months and try to get some of this excess skin firmed up, I sure don't want to show off my old lady arms the way they look now.  That is what I call them because they have that bag of loose skin hanging down under them that flaps back and forth when I shake my arm... gross.   Anyway, I will resume my weight loss strategy in a month or so when I feel more comfortable in my body at this weight.  Well, hopefully in a month or two, since muscle weighs more than fat we will see how that goes.
 
 
I am not a spokesperson for Weight Watchers but I can tell you this, I would recommend it to anyone wanting to lose weight.  There are no special foods to eat, you can eat whatever you want, what you can't always do is eat as much of everything you might want to eat.  It is an exercise in control at times but I never go hungry or without my comfort foods, now, I just don't go off on Chocolate Cake binges or whatever I feel like at the time, I still have that cake, just smaller, more reasonable portions.  
 
 
I am trying to make other more positive changes in my life which I will go into at another time.  :) 
 
 
Added: February 3, 2010
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Thanksgiving was pretty uneventful as it was just my parents and a couple of single neighbors who didn't have anywhere to go or people to spend it with either but in spite of not being around my two nephews, sister or either one of my brothers and their families we managed to enjoy ourselves and as usual ate lots of Turkey with all the trimmings, good conversation and no confrontations, a novelty in our house.

 

With this cold snap across the country, it really is feeling a lot like Christmas, at least the Christmas's I remember growing up in Missouri with the cold and snow.  Now that I am in Texas I really would like a warm dry holiday like the ones that prompted me to move here in the first place.  Don't get me wrong, I think snow is beautiful, when it's falling, as it lay on the ground sparkling in the sun or weights down the branches of the evergreen trees or bare limbs of the many other tree types common to the mid-west.  I was almost dreading the Christmas holiday this year, again, but with the birth of my nephew's new baby boy, Lucas, I looked forward to sharing  with him his first Christmas.  I have not been able to share the holidays with any children for a long while and it is an experience I have missed.  It seems, at the last minute they had a change in plans and like Thanksgiving, will be not spending the Christmas holiday with us either. 

 

 I do realize, it gets increasingly difficult, every year, to come up with a plan for all of the family to be together for the holidays.  As  families increase in size and direction, with marriages, divorces, boyfriends and girlfriends and their perspective families it is impossible to always be able to get together with loved ones regardless of how much you may want to be with them on those special days.  I remind myself of this when I start feeling left out or deprived of their company in anyway.  That does not lessen the loss but it helps me to put it into perspective.

 

I hope everyone has a wonderful Christmas and Santa brings each and everyone of you good boys and girls :) exactly what you want most.

 

MERRY CHRISTMAS

Added: December 14, 2009
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I truly hope you all enjoy a safe and happy Thanksgiving.  I was thinking the other day about what I am thankful for and I came up with a decent sized list.  I am thankful for not having worse health than I have, my parents are still alive and in fair health, that my siblings are still alive and well or at least as well as can be expected in their circumstances.  I am thankful that I live in a country that I can make my own choices about MY life and that I have a say, as small as it may be, in what our country does or does not do and if I do not I have the right to protest without fear of bodily harm or death.  I am thankful for all of my family and friends, those I see regularly and those I do not.  I am thankful that I have things to be thankful for or that I realize that I have those things to be thankful for.

I hope all of you found your own things to be thankful for and don't forget to acknowledge them.

Added: November 26, 2009
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Lately, I have not been having a lot of luck with my pets.  In fact, my family has not been having much luck with theirs for several months now either.  First, in the beginning of summer my sister’s dog got snake bit by a cottonmouth and his head swelled up but fortunately he was a large dog and got better with a few doses of Benadryl.  Still, he has not had the same spirit and activity level as he did before and his eyes somehow don't seem as bright and clear as they used to be for a 3 year old.
 
 
 A couple of months later, one of my dogs was diagnosed with kidney failure.  I had noticed some things that I found out later were signs of this condition.   I didn't know to look for them or I may have been able to catch it sooner.   I spent several hundreds of dollars trying to keep her alive and just prolonging and intensifying her misery, when they could have told me the truth, that the chances of anything helping or at the least not make her worse, faster, were slim to none.  Instead, they kept giving me false hope and draining my cash flow until she finally had, had enough and succumbed to the inevitable. 
 
 
During all of these problems my Beagle at the ripe old age of 14 was having continuing issues with growths on her eye, gums, ear and various places on her body and pain from her bad teeth that I was unable to have taken care of for way to long until I borrowed the money to have these things addressed.  Again these things cost hundreds of dollars, over six hundred dollars actually.  After these surgeries she seemed to be better for about six months then she started having problems with chronic cough then, her anal glands leaking and well, there was several more hundreds of dollars.  Now, it has been around 3 weeks since her last series of antibiotics for the gland problems and she is having pains internally and not wanting to eat or drink and coughing deeper and harder.  I took her back to the vet today and they did about four blood tests and several x-rays and still cannot give me a definitive diagnosis just a suspicion of an enlarged heart and fluid in her lungs and possible pneumonia, they just want to give her more drugs for things they are not sure is the problem and charge me another five hundred plus dollars and "hope" that will do the trick.  And let’s not forget we need to bring her back in ten days for a recheck and a few hundred more dollars. 
 
 
Don't get me wrong, I love my pets and have and will do all I can to keep them healthy and pain free and I know that the vets are in "business" to make money but have they no shame, to supposedly treat your beloved pet for as much money as they can squeeze out of you and making you feel guilty if you tell them that you simply can't afford that amount of money. 
 
 
Why can't the vets be truthful and tell you that the chances of a recovery is not good or that they really just don't know what the problem is and for that lack of expertise give you a financial break in an effort to do what is best for the animal.  Don't vets have a creed to go by like people doctors not that they follow it either.  How do you know when your beloved pet has had enough and needs to be released from the pain?    I just want to know when do you know when it's time to say enough is enough and let the pet go to god or wherever you believe they go when they die?
 
 
Update:    My beloved Beagle Missy became increasingly worse to the point that I had to have her put down.  This was a most difficult decision as I loved her very much however, I could not make her suffer while we tried many different meds and treatments options and at her age probably still either lived a poor quality life or died in spite of all our efforts.  I still ask myself if I did the right thing but believe in my heart it was best in spite of the pain I feel missing her.  She was a most excellent pet and companion and I know that once again she is running through the tall grass, chasing rabbits and squirrels and retrieving squeaky toys like a puppy with the rest of the dogs in heaven.

 

Added: September 15, 2009
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Here we are in yet another, hot and steamy summer in Texas .  With the temperatures in the upper 90's and 100's with no rain in most parts of the state to fill the tanks (ponds, to you non-Texans), there is a silent vigil being harbored for a cooler, wetter, fall and winter.  Normally, I would hear people talking about weekends on the river or at the lake floating, fishing or picnicking with family or friends but this year, many are staying at home and inside, out of the boiling, hot sun and heat that steals their breath away, with hopes the rain will come and fill the rivers and lakes once again. 

Not only are the humans suffering in this heat, the plants and animals are feeling the effects of the heat and draught as well.  The small farming and ranching operations are losing crops and having to sell off livestock due to the lack of rain.  Without rain, crops like; corn, soybeans, alfalfa, wheat, sorghum, rice and many grasses, coastal and otherwise, needed for feed for sheep, goats, chickens and cattle are dieing or not growing at all.  Without these crops, the replacement cost to purchase these feeds or having water hauled in from out of area or out of state brokers, is more than many operations and individuals can afford, forcing them to sell off livestock at a fraction of their worth in a suppressed market and at times, their homesteads.  Even with agricultural exemptions and local and federal programs to assist many smaller and some larger farms and ranches still can not make it, in the end  loosing out, some of these properties having been passed down through families for generations.

I know Texas is not the only state suffering this plight and I pray for relief for those as well.  I welcome any of you to pray with me for those inflicted by the draughts this year.   Pray, that God will lead them through whatever obstacles are placed in their paths and help them look with faith and hope to the future for better days through his grace and will.

Added: August 5, 2009
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So here we are in the middle of summer.  Here in Texas the heat has been unbearable while the ground drys out and the temps seldom fall below the mid 90's.  This, for me, has been a year of breakage.  My air conditioner went out the first week of June, followed by my water heater on the same day that my main water supply pipe broke  and poured water onto the ground under my house for six or more hours before it was discovered.  The riding mower has broken down more times than it has been used and my car failed inspection because the tires were showing the steel belt along the sides.  Then sadly, one of my pets died of kidney failure a few weeks ago. 

 In spite of all of these things going wrong in my life, there have been some good things happen too.  My nephew and his wife are getting ready to become new parents in a month or so for the first time. One of my neices announced she is getting married next June (if she can wait).  I started a facebook site where I was able to connect with my  brothers children whom I have not spoken with for way to many years as well as with an dear longtime friend that I have not seen or spoken with for several years.  I was also awarded my SSI Disability and should be getting my first check soon and be able to pay back all the people that were there for me financially over the last year and a half.  I have been working a part time job from my home through a company called NTI who does work with people who are home bound or have disabilities that prevent them from working at a regular facility.  It isn't much but it has helped.

In closing I would like to say, as hard as this year seemed as I went through it I still feel much more fortunate than many others and try to thank the Almighty as often as possible.  I look to my lord to guide me and give me direction when my faith is wavering and I am sure that is one of the reasons I am able to see the good in spite of the bad or unfortunate things that have been laid in my path.  Bless you all and thank you to those who have continued to contact me here with good wishes and words of encouragement and friendship.

 

Added: July 23, 2009
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Is there any one place I would want to revisit in my after-life, I think not, instead, I think there are many places. Places that my family visited or drove through on trips across the country, places that I was to young to remember, completely.

I remember little things, like, driving across a really long bridge/road that was practically sitting on the water. This is a difficult one as no-one can seem to remember exactly, where it was. My mother, believes, it was a memory from when I was a baby, around one and a half, when they took a trip to Oregon.  I have seen pictures of, Lake Pontchartrain Causeway, and it looks a lot like the memory I have, so, who knows... maybe, they went through there on their way to Oregon.  I believe, when I die, I will remember everything from my time alive, even those things I would rather not remember.  I do recall memories of trips to Oregon to see relatives, going to the Botanical Garden (now called the Oregon Garden), in Silverton, and the coastal area in Oregon.

There are memories of, narrow cliff dwellings of the Pueblo Indians in Flagstaff, the beautiful red clay dwellings of the Sedona Valley, and Lake Powell in Arizona.  I recall bits and pieces of these things as well as, the windy city of San Francisco, California, the boat trip across to Catalina and the tour of Alcatraz Island and the prison there.

The trip to the Grand Canyon National Park in Arizona and up Pikes Peak in Colorado were unforgettable, and seeing Old Faithful blow, in Yellowstone National Park in California, now a distant and slightly blury, but special memorie.  All memories of our family vacations.

These, and many other vacation sites would be where I would want to return. I would return to relive my happiest of memories, both, as a child and an adult.

Deb Dobs
 

Added: May 27, 2009
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While sitting on the sofa with my family, watching a movie, I happened to look outside and noticed the gentle breeze rustling the leaves on the trees. I was thinking, how nice it would be if I could sit outside and watch the movie there, where I could enjoy the fresh air blowing across the landscape. That got me thinking about drive-in movie theaters. Later after the movie was over I reminisced with my Mom, Dad and Sister about the times we used to have as a child at the drive-in. 
Mom would fry up some chicken, make some potato salad or boil a pot of hotdogs and get some of those pic-nic potato sticks or a big bag of chips and a pitcher of cool-aid or tea and we (mom, dad, sister, two brothers and myself), would pile into the car and head out to the drive-in just before dark. We were lucky, there was one not far from our home, making it was a short drive to get there. 
We would arrive, about an hour or so before the movie was to start and all four of us kids would jump out and race to the playground. For a long time, the playground was the best part for me. I was too young to enjoy the movies, they didn’t hold my attention for long and I would fall asleep before they were barely started, something I’m sure my parents were thankful for at the time. Sometimes, my parents would have my older sister stay with me and my brothers in the playground even after the movie started, so we could wear ourselves out playing on the swings, junglegym and slides. Like I said, I didn’t mind much, I could see the big screen and hear the speaker boxes well enough that I didn’t miss the important things, like cartoons, when they played, then I could get back to playing some more.  
Most times, there were neighborhood friends at the movies that we could play with and sometimes, my sister would meet up with some of her girlfriends or a boy from school. Over the years I got to where I knew every inch of that old drive-in, there was a poured concrete wall surrounding the concession area, this was where all the “older” kids would sit with their friends, girlfriends or boyfriends and people would bring lawn chairs and set them up in a row in front of the wall.  Occasionally, even parents or adults would sit there, much to the dismay of the teenagers wanting to feel like they were there alone.   As I got older, sometimes my parents would let me sit on the wall with my girlfriends or even a boy if they knew him and could see me from where they were parked. They were a little overly protective but later in life I learned to appreciate that.
The concession stand, now that was another highlight to going to the drive-in movies as a child. If my mom didn’t bring candy with her, she would allow each of us kids to select one item from the concession stand. I usually got an ice cream bar but sometimes I got popcorn or a chocolate bar instead. If I got popcorn I would usually take it back to the car and share it with my parents. Most of my memories about the drive-in were good memories but there were those odd and even sad events that would fortunately, only happen once in a while… someone would get in a fight (boys over a girl usually), or the occasional fender bender getting out of the exit, accidents happened, even back in those days when people were much more courteous than they are now days. 
I was saddened when the drive-in closed. I remember I was in high school and was driving past when I saw a huge sign stretched across the marquee that said, the property had sold and the last showing was going to be in a couple weeks. By this time there were inside movie theaters, four and six screens in one location. A few months later, my childhood entertainment source was demolished. It felt like an old friend had died, like a part of my childhood was put to rest, and I mourned for it. These indoor multiplex theaters may have been the wave of the future but for me they still did not hold the charm and promise of excitement that my beloved drive-in did. 
I mentioned to my sister that it was a shame that drive-ins were a thing of the past. She said, California still had drive-in movies so, I did a search to find out just how many there are still active. According to Wikipedia there are still 47 US states, 8 in Canada and 1 in India that have active drive-in theaters, there is even information regarding an inflatable 100 ft movie screen that is used in the center of Brussels, Belgium, the following link will help you find them; http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_active_drive-in_theaters.
To me, this says that the mystery, romance and excitement of the drive-in theater has not been lost or forgotten by everyone. I even found one a couple hour drive from me in a small Texas town called Shiner, that actually shows first run movies, so it looks like I’m heading to the movies. Keep an American tradition alive and visit a drive-in movie theater near you.
Deb Dobs

 

Added: May 12, 2009
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I have always wanted to live at the beach.  I feel more comfortable and “at home” there than any other place.  Walking along the beach, feeling the wet sand, cold against my soles as I pad along is like salve for my inner soul.  I can sit for hours, watching the sea gulls and pipers scavenge the beach for bits of food, listen to them call to one another in companionship or in warning and watch as they soar the skies bringing me a closeness with my creator like none other.  In the evening, I relish in sitting on the sand, listening, to the surf crash against the shoreline, if I am fortunate enough to have a full moon above, I can make out the foaming white crests of those waves as they follow, one behind the other until spent or pulled back into the deep in reconstruction for yet another run against the sandy beach.  When unable to be at the beach, I surround myself with pictures and figurines of beach settings, lighthouses, sea creatures and nautical fare. To achieve the peace needed to create or just rejuvenate my body and mind, my perfect room would be in a beach-side house, with walls of windows overlooking a picturesque Oceanside community, at the end of a long strand.  Maybe, someday, I will find my home, with the perfect room, with a view.

Deb Dobs
Added: May 6, 2009
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