This November my blog will be 16 years old. To celebrate that I have asked you my readers to submit a Guest Post for my blog as a way of celebrating our connectedness as a community through social media.
I hope you will send me your story or at least a glimpse into your life I feel I know so many of you through the comment section and emails, I hope this will introduce you to one another. Thank you in advance for being part of French la Vie / Tongue in Cheek.
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Good morning Corey from our little piece of paradise on the West Coast of Canada. I have become a big fan during these pandemic times. I wish you lived next door.Back in January, I knew something big was coming. It was an uneasy feeling that had me feeling panicked. I wanted my mom who died 5 years prior. This may sound strange but I sat up one night and checked the ephemeris. I am not an astrologer at all but I figured the "stars" could tell me something. And they did. They told me there would be unsettling times for several months. So, surprisingly, I started to relax. Nothing I could do.I run a small bookkeeping service from home and have done for close to 30 years. My husband is a woodworker/joiner and together we live on Saltspring Island.When I first got that uneasy feeling, I took stock of the cupboard. What do we need? What will we use? Over the next couple of months, as things began to shut down, and, as people bought all the flour Einkorn, yeast and toilet paper, I purchased grains and legumes in bulk. I researched and purchased a mill and immediately started making my own flour and bread.Life is good if you have bread.From last summer, I had many berries and figs in the freezer so I began to make jams to use up those fruits before summer came on. Bread and jam!I walk but not enough. Ride my stationary bike. Sometimes, I do yoga. Watch my weight. And cook.In the meantime, I continued to work. My choir had shut down in March but we continued to get together through Zoom. Not satisfactory but a way of connecting. Our lovely choral director gave us a master class every week. When the weather started getting better, we got together outside in a park and sang. Social distancing of course. Some masked.I also play with a ukulele group called Ukulele Ladies and Ian (7 women + Ian). Sometimes called the Mother Pluckers. We have split into groups of 4 and have gotten together most weeks to play and sing and talk.Our choir has started getting together again and we run "sectionals" with 4 – 6 people in a very large church with doors and windows open and spread out so that we can safely sing without infecting one another.Life carried on. I have a daughter who lives 2 ferry rides and several highway km. I saw her for the first time in August and don't know when I'll see her again. Travelling the ferries is scary. We don't know when we'll see each other again. I also have 2 step sons who live close by and we see them occasionally but it's definitely not the same. With our rainy season coming on, my husband, the "best person in the whole world to be isolated with" is building a cover for our deck which will allow us to have more social evenings safely.But, how do I feel? It depends. Last week, I threw up my hands and said I'm done. I'm done with the sadness and the negativity and the conspiracy theories. I was lucky enough to have a friend visit me the next day and we discussed this. It's the 6 month mark in this project we call a pandemic. All major projects hit a wall at 6 months and I believe we all have. Some people go inward and get sad. Some are acting out. As I was putting my friend on the bus to go back to the ferry, I said "maybe I should go back to coaching" and she said "why don't you?". That seed started sprouting. I trained as a business coach years ago so I decided to put that training and my knowledge of bookkeeping together and start a business training people to do their own books. I have some certifications to go through. The website is in progress. I am happy there is some movement forward. But honestly, inwardly, I want to put my head down and just howl.SusanPhotos: Here's a few that hopefully tell the story. My husband Chris who is also called Ramanand. Tansi the dog who is always happy. The Roof Template for the covered deck and our last concert in January before everything hit. I am second from left in front. And, no I don't dye my hair! Lots of wrinkles and lines but little grey. The cake is actually my Italian grandmother's recipe made with fresh milled Einkorn.Questions to Susan:What type of the mill do you use? Nutrimill.Tell me more about your interest in Astrology?My interest in astrology goes back to 1978! It was then that I met a friend who had studied it extensively. I got my hands on many books and from there instinctively knew that all matters of life on earth aligned with the heavens. So in January, when I felt that overwhelming fear, looking at the aligning of the planets, it gave me a strange peace. This too shall pass is the mantra I learned from my Mim which was a devout. I would never advise anyone.Do you have a recipe? And or your grandmother's?Our living / music roomYour life in Saltspring seems peaceful and creativity, a gentle life …Saltspring Island is a quiet place. My favorite walk is along the Fernwood waterfront. One tree is particular is where all the birds congregate – spring and fall they are at their finest. There's a small cafe where everyone gathers on the lawn where we have wonderful coffees and the very best pastries made by Jana.Right now I dash between processing veggies. This has been an abundant squash year so it's either one of many squash dishes, ratatouille, or stuffed with einkorn. No recipes. Right now I'm going to try lacto-fermented butternut squash with sage. If it doesn't explode it should be delicious (or so they say). I also cut and freeze to be added to soups in winter. I also practice singing choral pieces and the ukulele. See friends at a distance at music and a weekly dog walk or two.Mostly quiet.
Guest Blogger Susan Worral
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14 responses to “Guest Blogger Susan Worral”
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From another fellow Canadian who lives in Ontario I really enjoyed this posting.
With the second wave soon to arrive I wish you many blessings and good thoughts
Keep up the great work and much love to everyone reading.
May we all be well protected at this time.
Jeanne -
I was just saying to someone last week that I think that everyone should sing in a choir, it’s such a powerful human connection. This is the longest time, since I was a child, that I have not had a choir to sing with in person, and I gotta tell you, it’s tough. So nice to know that yours has found a way to rehearse together!!
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Hi Susan, nice to meet you. I laughed out loud at Mother Pluckers, so funny! Just this a.m. I mentioned to my sisters that we have to be creative on staying peaceful in the midst of turmoil and remaining calm in chaos. To focus on the simple things in life in gratitude. Love the flour mill, I used to bake bread with fresh milled flour and it tastes awesome! Thanks for sharing.
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Sounds very peaceful and satisfying to sing and bake bread. Thanks for the glimpse into your life on Saltspring Island!
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Susan, so nice to see your lovely home and family and get a glimpse of your life. Had never heard of Einkorn…will have to pay attention and look for this in the future. Your part of Canada is so beautiful. I know as my sister and her family are on 10-mile point, Saanich, maybe 15 miles south of Salt Island.
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Thanks for giving us a glimpse of your life, Susan. Sending you blessings and positive thoughts.
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What an interesting person! I love the idea of milling your own flour and I love the name mother pluckers, 🙂
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Nice to meet you Susan. Your life is so interesting to visit. So creative. Stay safe.
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Thank you Susan – How wonderful to hear how you are getting through this time in our lives – Your life is filled with heartwarming creativity but, most of all it is helpful to hear of your frustration – it helps because it is nice to know we are not alone wanting to howl and scream and sob and laugh hysterically at our reaction to being sequestered, focused on taking care of ourselves with few to no obligations, the often touted solution to stress – hmm does it work?
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I enjoyed your story, Susan. I met someone on a trip one time who lived on Saltspring Island. Her name is Gail. We stayed in touch for awhile but then lost touch. She was of Italian heritage also and if I remember correctly, owned a shoe store (?) on the island. I can’t imagine the population is huge on the island, so wouldn’t it be funny if you know/knew her? Take care and enjoy your beautiful life on the island!
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Well hello there friend! Nice to see you in print. Yes, Susan is a great cook, and a wonderful singer. I personally think her choir is
one of the best on SaltSpring island. Her baking abilities are not bad either.
Ali -
Thanks for acknowledging how some people withdraw and get sad during this time. I think that is where I am. This evening I told my husband we need to go out in the evenings to watch the sun set just for something that can touch my soul. Bread and jam definitely do help.
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To PMJ, yes there was a Gail that owned a shoe store with her husband. He was a cobble, among other things. They sold the business, and have not seen them for awhile, have not seen anyone for a while actually. The population of SALTSPRING is approx. eleven thousand full time residents. It doubles in the summer with tourists.
Ali -
Thank you all for your thoughtful notes. It
feels good to be connected through our stories and even more wonderful to see the comment from my friend Ali.
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