Sunday, January 9, 2011
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Guide Dog Blog...
To see what is happening right now in "The Small Blind Life", please use the link to my blog called "Road to Independence". This will bring you on my journey on getting a guide dog. July 18th I start at the Seeing Eye school in Morristown, NJ.
Check it out!
Monday, April 20, 2009
I'm Ba-Ck! Sorry for being away...I'll do better.....promise.
http://thesmallblindlife.blogspot.com/
Stop by and check it out!
Hubby and I have moved to become mission volunteers at Stony Point Center in New York State. More to come on that BIG change. My vision has got worse, but hey....so has the economy....right?
Welcome back...thanks for mot giving up on me!!!
Saturday, June 28, 2008
Grand Rapids and Poetry
POEM: Rain Dance
By Little Joyce
Pit, Pat, Pit, Pat
I hear it starting
All over again
Pit, Pit, PitPat, Pat, Pat
It's getting more impatient
It's moving way to fast
Pitter, Patter, Pitter, Patter
Down it all comes
It's raining, It's pouring
Let's go out and have some fun
Copyright ©2000
Saturday, June 21, 2008
Special Message from GOD!
My artwork on a little stool. This was when I was learning "Donna Dewbury" style painting. "One Stroke Painting"TODAY: I received this message from a friend in email today. I almost NEVER pass this stuff along, but here I am doing it!
This is God. Today I will be handling All of your problems for you. I do Not need your help. So, have a nice day.
I love you.
P.S. And, remember...
If life happens to deliver a situation to you that you cannot handle, do Not attempt to resolve it yourself! Kindly put it in the SFGTD (something for God to do) box. I will get to it in MY TIME. All situations will be resolved, but in My time, not yours.
STORY: I had just turned 13 and Dad took me to the movies to see "Gone with the Wind" I think. What the movie was is not important, since the real lesson was at the box office outside.
Dad walked up to the window and asked for 2 adult tickets, as the cutoff was 12 & Under for kids prices. Keep in mind that I was really petite and looked about 7 or 8 at the time.
The woman in the box office said "You mean 1 adult and 1 child ticket?" and Dad said "No, 2 adult tickets". The woman kept arguing with Dad that even if I was 13 (And she did not believe it) that I could get in with a child's ticket.
So Dad persisted until the woman gave him the 2 adult tickets. Lesson learned about honesty that day. Even if you can get away with it...don't. BE HONEST to yourself and others.
QUOTE: "To thine own self be true"
Monday, June 16, 2008
Wii Fit and More on England
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Father's Day Message
STORY: My Dad passed away during the summer between my Junior and Senior years of High School. I was attending a Catholic HS and it cost money. Thank heaven for the financial department at the school, as I was able to work at the school and the middle schoold down the road to pay for my tuition. I did some filing at my HS and worked as a librarian at the middle school....that was interesting.
Back to Dad. He had his own business ever since I can remember. Dad owned a craft, hobby and coin store and worked a LOT of hours to make ends meet. There were 6 of us kids and a wife who had a major stroke and needed lots of help with daily tasks. What a stressful time that had to be for Dad. I think back now and want to give him a big HUG for all that he did for us.
Dad always made things FUN! Some of us kids would be sitting in the living room watching TV, when Dad came home from work. All of a sudden tons (so it seemed at the time) of coins went flying across the room. We all scrambled to gather as much as we could. What crazy fun. Dad must have taken all the change from the register to do this, what fun.. It is these memories that we hold onto as we look back over the years. Of courseI spent all that change on Penny Candy and a bottle of Coke!
I chat with my 2 sisters and we talk about the crazy things Dad did. In the summer, he would pile all the neighborhood kids in his station wagon and take us all for ice cream. Today you could not do that because of the seat belt laws....but oh what a good time we had. Forth of July, Dad always had a neighborhood cook out and a fireworks show for all of us at night.
I remember sitting out in the lawn chairs on a hot summer night, just Dad and me and the stars. It really was special. I cannot see the stars at all now, due to my vision loss, but the memory is so sweet.
We also sat on the front porch and I would make Dad and me tea and toast with peanut butter...Mmmmm. I still have tea nad peanut butter toast for breakfast now.
It was not all good memories, but I choose to focus on the good ones for Father's Day. As I was watching American Idol one night, Trace Atkins sang "You're Gonna Miss This" and I was touched by it. There are so many things we miss when we are always looking to the future, to better things, to WHEN this and WHEN that happens. Slow down, enjoy yourself and the people around you. We don't know what tomorrow will bring. Life is in the little meories we make today! Make some NOW!
FAITH: The wind causes damage beyond belief sometimes. It is a powerful force. You cannot see the wind, but you see it's effects on the world. God is like that. Even if you do not believe, He is still there, working through people and nature. The old Sunday School song comes to mind here. "You ask me how I know He lives...He lives within my heart".
HAPPY FATHER'S DAY! Photo is Dad in the far back and neighborhood kids helping him sand down an old boat out front of the house. Always a project going on!
Love you and miss you Dad! Passed August 21, 1971
Friday, June 13, 2008
Jolly Ole England

Nanna & Grampy (Think that might be Uncle Joe on back left)
Thank You to Nanny and Grampy for taking 2 years out of their lives to rasie 3 young girls. That had to be very difficult. THANKS! We will always remember you!
Saturday, June 7, 2008
My BLOG Title and Poker!
As you already know, I am short and legally blind. I have no peripheral vision and the central vision is a little foggy. Bright light or dim areas are not good for me. I wear a hat almost always, as it blocks out the overrhead light so I may see just a little bit better. My computer is adjusted to mostly black background with white or yellow letters. I need a very HIGH contrast to see things and BIG fonts. The" too much light" thing goes for objects around the house, etc. My counter top is dark and I put a white paper towel on it if I am putting a dark object down..to give me contrast. If the counter top was a light color, I would have to put out a dark towel down in order to see a light object on the counter. When I travel, I bring 2 facecloths with me, a white one and a dark green one. This way, in the hotel bathroom, I can use the cloth that is opposite of the counter's color down and place my toiletry items on it for easy sight of them.
OK, I digressed there, but back to the title. Hubby and I were sitting at a poker table in Las Vegas at the Monte Carlo (Our favorite hotel) and in poker there are sort of 2 antes. One is called the BB-Big Blind and the other is called SB-The Small Blind. When it was my turn to be the small blind, it just hit me "I AM the Small Blind" haha. So I came up with the title of my book that I am writing called "The Small Blind Life". Seems to be a catchy title, so it stuck with me. Now I am sharing it with you and someday you can buy my book and remember how I got the title! 8)
The Monte Carlo poker room is awesome. It is small and intimate and is NOT overcrowded. The staff is very professional and friendly. As a matter of fact, they are VERY accomocating to me, as I need to sit directly across from the dealer to help me see the cards and they push the cards closer to the line towards me on every hand. What a pleasure playing there!
Thursday, June 5, 2008
Family Crisis at 8 yrs.
"SUNSET" by Little JoyceSTORY: It was a warm summer day in the early 1960's and Mom sent me to the store for cigarettess and bread. I was about 8 years old and for some reason I was home alone with Mom and my baby sister who was barely staninding on her own two feet.
When I got back from the store, Mom was lying on the kitchen floor in some sort of fit or something. It was real scary. My baby sister was just crawling around the kitchen like babies do. I quickly picked her up and ran out the door. My best friend across the street was the first thing that came to mind. Her Mom would know what to do, I thought.
I ran as fast as I could across the street, crashed through the back door and told my friend's Mom what I saw. She immediately picked up the phone and made a call, put mys sister in the crib with her little one and pulled out 2 Popsicles out of the freezer. Back then, Popsicles solved a lot of problems didn't they?
As my friend and I sat in the yard with our Popsicles, wondering what was going on, her mom ran across the street before all the emergency vehicles came. As the Popsicles melted and time passed on, how was I to know that this morning would be the last time I would see my mom for 2 years! It certainly was the last time I saw her healthy.
SIX kids at home, mom in the hospital and Dad owning his own business and having to work many hours a day....now what? Find out more tomorrow...

