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Sunrise on the farm |
As I was enjoying the last rays of sunlight last Sunday before
dusk descended, the day started off unseasonably cool and the harvest activity
was virtually at a standstill.
With it being
rainy and windy, I used that time to work on some baking projects and
write,
and it was a perfect day for it.
When the sun came later that afternoon, I could
hear in the distance that distinctive roar of the engine from someone’s
combine, so I know somewhere, someone was cutting wheat.
The beginning of harvest has descended here on
the Palouse and the flurry of activity will ramp up considerably in the next
few days and this is what harvest will look like.
If you are a regular reader, you will notice that I often make
reference in my posts about my “blog task-master, Kristi”.
I make her out to be a slave driver (which she
sort of is) but she is more than my behind the scenes blog guru, she is a
friend, a mentor and a confidante and everyone should have a Kristi in their corner.
Not long ago she asked me one
evening over dinner if I ever got discouraged or depressed. I told her yes, sometimes I do, and she said then
please write about how you handle it, as it may help others. And the month of August, because of harvest, is
a hard one for me, so how apropos to be
asked to write on this topic.
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This is where I write my blogs during the summer |
There is just something about being in the Ag industry that gets in your blood and it's hard to explain. And when August arrives, I know that it will be bittersweet and my emotions sometimes will be all over the place. After the
first year of being single, I was taken aback at how it had affected me as it sent me into a depression for about 2 weeks.
I thought with time that I
wouldn’t miss it,
but so far, that has
not happened.
For the most part, I’m an optimist, but once those combines
start rolling, well I notice that I will feel tinges of sadness.
Harvest is like the final finale of a
fireworks show and it was always my favorite part of farm-life. And I think what I
miss most is not being connected to the family farm. While I no longer miss the
ex-farmer, what I miss is the frenzied activity, taking snacks or meals out to the field for the crew, and being memorized watching the wheat get cut as I sat in cab of the
combine.
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Jay, Lisa and Zack Anderson (by law not related anymore, but by love we always will be ) |
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Grand angel Miss B |
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Grand-angel Miss N |
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Taking goodies out to the field |
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Grand angel Miss M |
The sights, sounds and smells
are all the same, but it only serves as a reminder that my life is now that of
a woman-owned farm and I am separate from a generational farm family. And I
guess I am still settling into that role.
So this year I have expanded
my action plan of how to cope. (thankfully though the other 11 months of the year are exceptionally good)
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The sign on my door of my shop, also known as "the chick pit" |
Here is what I have found helpful when I need to set my
attitude right again.
First you have to
truly accept that sometimes life isn’t fair and that you have a choice on how
to handle setbacks.
Do you let
circumstances make you better or bitter? I can promise you that if you choose
to take the high road, while it isn’t easy, you will never regret it.
And when your world is out of whack, know that
it is okay to allow yourself to feel that emotion, shed that tear or two, and
to remember to be gentle with yourself.
It
is important that you don’t wallow in self-pity, don’t hold grudges, just give
yourself permission to step back and regroup.
I’m an outgoing introvert, and I recognize that I need vast amounts of
solo time to recharge my batteries.
Here
are other things that I do (while not rocket science and you may deem it corny,
it seems to help)
- Take naps (not at work… it is sort of frowned
upon by the boss Lol) but a must on the week-ends
- Get outside and enjoy nature, go for a walk, sit
in the sun and take in those sunsets/sunrises , this girl will spend lots of “quality
time with the backpack sprayer” around my acreage and yes I do accept the fact
that I’m an Ag nerd and that I like to spray weeds
- Count my blessings (seriously, when you take
stock of all the good things in your life, it will outweigh the not-so-good
things)
- Spend time with family/friends (seek out the positive
people – watch out for the toxic people)
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Bake ( and do it with abandon!)
- Write/journal/paint or whatever your creative passion is ( don’t judge what flows out of
you – just let the words or emotions come out)
- Read something inspirational (doesn’t have to be
a book, although that is good, a quote might be all ya need!)
- Make happy plans and keep busy ( So what do you
want to do??? And what are you waiting for???)
- Watch a fav movie (you might find me watching “It’s
a Wonderful Life” in August, and it is usually accompanied by hot cocoa and being
in Pjs. Sort of to replicate winter) Lol
- Eat chocolate cake for breakfast on a week-end (
see my cake page… I have many versions of chocolate cake recipes. Seriously)
- Listen to music ( I’m a Country fan and when the
emotion in a song is real, the words might take you to your knees)
Personally for me, I like to do nice things for others without
expecting something in return.
My love
language is “acts of service” so doing something nice is a double benefit, it soothes my soul and hopefully an act of kindness will make someone else’s day just
a little bit brighter.
If anything, you know yourself – so take time to be nice to
you. You deserve it. And if what I’ve
shared, (as generic as it is) helps in some small way then I have succeeded in
helping.
Lastly, I
find humor helps too, so I’ve scheduled a trip to Montana as just the mere thought
of getting to torment my Montana relatives will always cheer up this girl. You should
see what I’ve cooked up for my Mom’s 80th birthday party which will
be held in the land of the “Big Sky Country”……let’s just say it involves toilet
plungers, lab coats and crazy glasses and I’ve enlisted the warped-minded cousins
who are always my partners-in-crime. Don’t
tell my mom please, as this is a surprise. When I’m the “event planner”….ummmm
well, it has to be a bit on the crazy side.
Normal in my household is just a setting on the dryer and let’s face it,
normal is just too boring.
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Me... in all my weirdness! The last of the cookbook photo-shoot session and I can only be normal for so long. If you don't believe me, just ask my family. |
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The photo to be used for my cookbook.... me trying to smile and look semi-normal (let me know if it's working??) |
And lastly ....my personal
motto, “life shouldn’t be measured in what went wrong in your life, but rather
it should be measured in what went right”
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Remember the dark days will give way to brighter days. (This was a view from my back deck in mid-June). The rainbow reminds me of when my former life crashed and burned, and then a new version of "me" emerged and life is again full of hope and new promise | |
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As always, thanks for taking the time to stop by.
Feel free to send me your thoughts, ideas or
comments, to
swheatfarmlife@gmail.com
as it is truly is inspirational for me
knowing if you like the blog or if it helps in some small way.
All my best, Gayle
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