Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Lean Christmas / Lessons Learned

Well, it was a lean Christmas for me, however, the holidays were enriching in other ways.  I went home to Detroit, to see my mother.  I actually drove to Detroit, from Maryland under $100, with my new car, a Chevy Cruze.  Yes, that includes tolls for the Pennsylvania and Ohio Turnpike.   I only filled up my tank twice and I brought some food with me on my trip, so I wouldn't eat out as much.  I can't imagine how much I would have saved if it was a Hybrid.  I expected to save some money, but to travel 594 miles on less than $100 is pretty impressive.  My mother and I spent a lot of time together.  She has been in a serious car accident and is going to physical therapy.  Also, she can’t drive.  This has been very difficult for her, because she just retired and her plans weren't to spend her first year disabled.  She tore her ligaments in her shoulders and she re injured her back.  My mother is a classic Type A personality and this has been a drastic and depressing change for her.  This Christmas was somewhat somber, but enlightening, also there was some humor in it as well.  For Christmas, I bought my mother a new jogging suit.  It wasn't very fancy, it was blue (her favorite color) and I knew she needed it for exercising and it is easy to put on in the morning for physical therapy.  I also drove her around most of the holiday.  didn't mind, because she has been depending on others and her insurance company, AAA, well…, let’s just say they are aptly named.  They only give her a stipend of $20/day for someone to do errands and help around the house.  And, even though the economy is pitiful in Detroit, it is still hard to find help.  Sometimes we were doing errands for 8 hours, now we did get to go out to eat as well, but mostly we were trying to get tasks completed.  The one thing that I didn't expect in spending all of this time with my mother is that I didn't expect her to admit her faults without provocation.  My mother actually admitted that she was harder on raising me than my grandmother was on raising her.  She also said that she didn't know why.  One theory that she had is that she really grew up as an only child and my grandmother had 2 younger siblings.  She thinks that it made my grandmother more patient with little kids.  I don’t know if that was the reason or not, but I appreciated the fact that she admitted it.  She even admitted to sometimes being an "A".  Once again, I was surprised, because it was volunteered.  I, like a lot of people have had issues with my mother, and I doubt that they will end, or that we will never have problems again.  But it was surprising to think that she actually reflected on events and saw them from a different perspective than her original one.  It also gave me hope that our relationship may improve as the years go by, and I couldn't have asked for a better Christmas gift. 

However, it could be those painkillers that they are giving her.  Or the fact that I fell down the stairs and bumped my head.  Hmmn, I never thought of that….

Well, it is a new year, and 2011 kicked almost everyone’s behind (A), so I think that I will hold out for hope.