Saturday, September 3, 2016

Found History

We are in the process of cleaning to prepare for downsizing to a new, smaller house.  When Mom died in 2010, I became the keeper of all of her pictures, computer discs, genealogy research - everything.   I found a disc today that has some interesting history on it.  For my family who is reading this, you might be interested.  I'll post more as I find them but for now - here's a little of Papaw's story:

Notes/Sources - 29 Dec 1995
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FAMILY NOTES


William Andrew SCHULTZ Sr.
Son of William Andrew and Anastasia McKeith

      William was born in Cleveland, Cuyahoga County, Ohio.  He lived with his grandparents, mother, brother, sister and Aunts. They lived at 1945 West 45th Street.  The 2160 West 62nd.   He lived there until his mother married his father, William Andrew McKeith and moved to Lakewood, Ohio in 1945.   He then went to live with his Aunt, Dolly (Anne Elizabeth Kosa) and Uncle, Herman A. Lande.
      They went to Garfield, Washington and he worked on a ranch all summer. They next lived in Moscow, Idaho with Herman’s parents.  Bill entered the tenth grade in Moscow. At mid-term they moved to Burbank, California where he went to Burbank High School. 
      He held several part time jobs working on the ranch packing groceries, and another job was helping make neon signs.  He would return to Washington to the ranch for the summer.
      In the summer of 1948, Dolly and Herman moved to Texas and Bill followed in September. After his arrival in Paris, Texas he entered Paris High School. He met and eventually married Julia Ruth Ingle. William was employed with Cleveland Deliveries when United Parcel Service bought the Cleveland company. He was one of the original North Ohio Personnel of United Parcel Service when they began their service in 1954. He remained  with UPS until January 28, 1985

I'll continue on with a little about him.  Mom, aka Grammy, aka Julia Ingle Schultz, died in May 2010.  Dad remarried Elizabeth Sweeney in November, 2012 in Tucson, Arizona.  They now live in Louisville, Kentucky. 

Here are some pictures of Dad's family.  There are more pictures that I'll put up when I find them, so watch for a Part 2. 

Anna Marie Kanizsa

Aunt Dolly - Anne Elizabeth Kosa Lande

Another picture of Aunt Dolly in uniform

Aunt Dolly and Uncle Herman's wedding

Aunt Dolly and her plane

Aunt Dolly, Uncle Herman and Dad

Aunt Noni, Uncle Herman and Aunt Dolly

Boniface Kosa, Anna, Verona, Anne Elizabeth and Steve - Dad's grandparents

Boniface Kosa - Dad's grandfather

Dad with Boniface and Anna Kosa

Dad, Aunt Noni and their dog Buster

Florence Schultz and Aunt Bessie (Elizabeth Kosa)

Florence Schultz - Dad's sister

Aunt Noni, Aunt Dolly and Florence

Grandma McKeith - Anastasia Kosa and Uncle George - Dad's older brother

Grandma McKeith with her mother - Anna Kosa

New York World's Fair - Aunt Noni, Dad, Grandma McKeith, Uncle George? 

Dad with Uncle Herman



Uncle George, WW2 AAF

Dad 

Friday, July 1, 2016

Choose Joy

Ecclesiastes 3  
1 There is an appointed time for everything. And there is a time for every event under heaven—
A time to give birth and a time to die;
A time to plant and a time to uproot what is planted.
A time to kill and a time to heal;
A time to tear down and a time to build up.
A time to weep and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn and a time to dance.
A time to throw stones and a time to gather stones;
A time to embrace and a time to shun embracing.
A time to search and a time to give up as lost;
A time to keep and a time to throw away.
A time to tear apart and a time to sew together;
A time to be silent and a time to speak.
A time to love and a time to hate;
A time for war and a time for peace.
What profit is there to the worker from that in which he toils? 10 I have seen the task which God has given the sons of men with which to occupy themselves.
11 He has made everything appropriate in its time. He has also set eternity in their heart, yet so that man will not find out the work which God has done from the beginning even to the end.

This blog entry is kind of all over the board, but when you read it, I think you will understand why.  

There is a time for everything. I realized the truth of those words in the past few weeks. The Lord has been so good.  There is much to be thankful for, and much to praise God for.  We were tooling along, making gradual changes to our diet and exercising (more about that later), and planning our Florida vacation.  I went to work as normal on Monday, Tom got up early and started working in his home office.  At about 2, I received a text from Tom telling me to come home. NOW.  I arrived to find him on the bathroom floor.  He had been throwing up for an hour. I called 911 and he was taken to Tucson Medical Center.  After some delay he was admitted, in part because his heart rate kept dropping and he was severely dehydrated.  Multiple CT scans, x-rays, lots of blood work and almost being sent home twice, the doctor decided to go ahead with an already ordered - and nearly cancelled - MRI.  He was surprised that the results came back positive for not one, not two, but six strokes. There were six areas in his brain that had cell loss, confirming stroke, not TIAs.  One more test was performed to try to determine where the strokes originated, a test call a trans-esophageal echocardiogram.  That test is similar to an endoscopy, but instead of going into the stomach, the doctor looks at the heart.  The test showed that he has a small hole in between the two chambers of his heart.   We were sent home with an aspirin regime and cholesterol medication, with follow-ups with our primary care physician and the cardiologist. No physical therapy was necessary, because he hasn’t had any residual effects, aside from vertigo.  This is a major praise – with that many stroke areas, the fact that he has no residuals was a relief. Even the neurologist said he dodged a cannonball. 

When we went to the cardiologist yesterday (June 30), we were told that the hole is small, and at this point they are not overly concerned with it. However, if he has another stroke, then the possibility of open heart surgery is strongly indicated. That is the scary news.  In the meantime, he will be going in to TMC soon to have a loop devise implanted in his chest. This loop will constantly monitor and record his heart function, letting the doctor know if he has a-fibrillations, which is another likely cause of the strokes.

But the Lord has been so good throughout this entire ordeal. Pastor Ron is doing a series on Philippians, and his topic for the past few weeks has been Joy in Adversity.  Nothing like a medical emergency to test whether I’m applying the messages or not!  I’ve been really thinking what it means to Choose Joy.  Throughout this ordeal, I’ve been reminded that joy is a choice, and that God is in control. That has brought me an enormous amount of peace.  God is in control, I’m not, and our lives are truly in His hands.  We saw that every time we turned around.  And the fact that Tom has no major residual effects is such a blessing.  I have to say, praying with your boss about your husband's health is not something that is possible when you are working in the secular world, that's a HUGE PLUS to working at a church!   

We had been looking at houses with an eye towards downsizing.  Now that Tom has had the strokes, and there is a very real risk that he could again, downsizing into a one-story house has become a priority.  So, Saturday found us at a sales office for a new development here in Tucson.  We had already looked at the houses once before, and knew we liked the model, but wanted to see it again.  After talking with the sales agent, we returned on Sunday and signed paperwork to build.  Scary, but exciting thought!  Now comes all the paperwork and sorting this house in preparation for moving!

Last Summer - at my heaviest
On a more personal side, in April I decided my weight was out of control. It was time to get serious about my health.  Seeing the doctor and getting put on new blood pressure meds was just what I needed to kick start losing weight.  I tried Spark People and My Fitness Pal, but both of them were just too cumbersome, so I returned to Weight Watchers.  This time, I'm following the Simply Filling plan.  I had been having stomach issues every time I ate pizza and pasta, so I made the decision to cut all simple carbs - pasta, bread, white rice, pizza (boo!).  Immediately, without even trying, I dropped 8 pounds.  Great! A good way to begin!

Then I added in cardio.  We have the oversized space hog sitting in the family room, and it was time to put it to use.  Oh, what is it? It's an elliptical. I started out slow, couldn't go much longer than 15 minutes.  But I pushed on. Then I decided to get on my bike again.  I again started out slow - 7 miles in about 55 minutes.  Weekly bike rides, sometimes both Friday and Saturday, and my strength and stamina have improved.
25 pounds later, and still going down!

So where am I now?  I've lost 25 pounds. I can do 35 minutes on the elliptical, with my heart rate averaging about 132. I have ridden 18 miles, in 90 minutes.  I'm down almost a full size. My clothes are baggy and I don't dare wear pants without a belt, or else! 



I'm cooking differently, experimenting with different recipes, different seasonings.  For example, tonight we had lean pork chops marinated in teriyaki sauce with garlic and ginger, sweet potatoes, and Asian green beans - green beans, shallots, garlic, and soy sauce.  It was delish!   I'm not depriving myself of much - I have dark chocolate at least once a day and ice cream bars on occasion.  My drink of choice lately is water with a sprig of mint and a slice of lime.  I'll also have water infused with orange, lemon and lime slices. 

Mornings are usually oatmeal with blueberries, nectarines, or apples.  If I work out in the morning, then I'll have an egg, light English muffin and a piece of ham. (All of that is zero points, under the Simply Filling plan!) It's working!  My goal is 150, so I'm roughly 1/3 of the way there.   

The Lord has been good, so good.  I am blessed beyond measure, and I know that whatever He has in store, He will give me the grace to see me – and Tom – through.   I CHOOSE JOY.