Showing posts with label help. Show all posts
Showing posts with label help. Show all posts

Friday, December 17, 2010

uhm yeah- ho whatever..

bletch, my house looks like a bunch of elves busted up in here and puked red green and white everywhere.  I aint complaining I mean I can hardly tell unless I OPEN MY EYES.

This place was 1 dead animal carcus in the hallway from hoarder anyway so seriously whatever.  But last year this crap was up in June and I was all like ahem?  Anyone?  Anyone?  Bueller...  Bueller...

So you can bet if I have to throw a match on this place it will be down one way or another  as soon as it's warm enough for me to open the front door and scream for it to be dragged into the garage again.

Everybody is all running around do awesome great things like TheBloggess-  did you see what is happening over there?  OMG it's like freaking all make you weap and stuff.

Then over at SubWOW Absence of Alternatives Place first I get in last night after what was the closest thing to a freaking crime spree I have been on in at least 7 months (  shout out to Traci and the NOLA near crimes)
exhuasted and all I knew I shouldn't have left the house today and find this on my FB wall.
it's this thing where you just click on that link it takes you to a fb page and POW
you send it to your friends and it United gives a mile to The American Cancer Society.

 Then you pop over to her site she (Absence of Alternatives Place) is all like making you grab Kleenex and feel like a super schmuck because really, Beads of Hope for  kids with cancer at Christmas time?


It's all over the blog world right now and thank goodness they are doing it.  Because I am sort of lazy and bad at that stuff.   But you can see real live stuff unfolding in magical ways.  It's kind of cool so I bow to them an their ability to lead others to do the right thing.

So since I don't have any charity or good  cause and I am all, OMG,  I have to make how many cupcakes?
I will just leave you with the links to their sites.

And of course-  This


Check out a couple of my favorite Blog Stars using Social Media for Good. Even though they pretend to be slightly insane, and don't have a clue how wonderful they are.


and



It's they are so proportionate that their hearts are as big as their heads.
( their links are above in the story bold, underlined, green)

If you have a blog or saw a blog or heard of a blog doing something so beyond amazing right now go ahead and put the link in your comment.    I approve that kind of stuff.

XO
PEACH OUT

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Tuesday 4 Trevor

Today as you are making plans for Thanksgiving I need to borrow a second of your time.

Whether you are cringing at  bouncing from the thought of seeing all of the Holiday people I hope we might all take a second to put ourselves in these shoes.

There's a cool little guy named Trevor and here's the story.

If you read nothing else I write or nothing else anywhere today please take the time to read this.  Due to extremely grave circumstance with a friend of mine last year 2 states away I met a lovely lady named Heather via facebook but never in real life.  She worked with the husband of my friend, and reached out to him, his work, and my friends 3 children she had never met.  She is not a blogger but I can vouch for the year I have known her on FB that she is certainly an exceptional, human being.  She went above and beyond time and time again to go out of her way to help the family even though she had never met my friend or the kids.

Now in a horrible twist of fate I bring you Trevors story via his loving cousin Heather.

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“My 12 year old cousin, Trevor B, is going to be having heart surgery on Nov 30that UAB.  He began having issues last year while playing baseball and it was discovered that he has hypertrophic Cardiomyopathy .  It is  a very scary procedure and there is a chance that he will not make it.  If he does make it through the surgery he will be dealing with this for the rest of his life.

“Trevor will be in the hospital for quite some time (ICU for at least 7 days and another 7 days in a regular room at minimum).  I am getting up a care package for my cousin (Todd B) and Trevor’s mom (Terra).  I wanted to reach out to you guys first to ask that you pray for Trevor and his family in the coming weeks”

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Ok people this means a 13 ( birthday)  year old boy whose adventure in this world  is just beginning is not only stuck in ICU isolated, far from home, loved ones and team mates but he is facing a life that will pretty much remove his love of participating in sports.

We know this world can suck, and bad things happen to good people and children become ill every day.  It’s not right it’s not fair, but there is nothing we can do about it usually.

This time you can.  I am asking, actually begging for you to send Trevor a card, if you have little kids let them make Trevor a card. If you can get your local High School Football, baseball or basket ball team to send a group card or picture with their autographs( which makes high schoolers feel super cool)  EVEN better.  If you have age appropriate books you are looking to get rid of,  or happen to know someone who is an athlete that would ROCK.

I fully understand that right now the economy is in the trash and a lot of people are living paycheck to paycheck. I would NEVER ask  anyone to do without to donate to someone they haven’t met.  But I do ask that if you can, even $1  would make a difference.  His parents costs to be near him 24/7 are approaching $1500 a week, and the type of parents Trevor has are a blessing because they are THOSE type of parents that wouldn’t leave little guy alone even if it met sleeping in the bushes to do it.

I have 380+  Twitter Followers,   1290 Face Book Friends,  and between the 2 blogs I am guessing around 500 visitors a week.  If each one of you sends just $1  and just 1/2 of you send a card. Imagine the support and love Trevor and his family would receive.  I have watched the internet and social media do so much good for so many people.

If you can’t swing a card, a minimal donation or a small token, I understand, if this is your case I ask you to get with your higher power whatever it is, and send good thoughts to Trevor.  If you can think of him during your Thanksgiving supper and send out a silent thought that’s fine, it will make a difference.

I have never met Trevor. Clearly that is my loss, the more I learn the more I find out what an awesome little guy he is.

Mail everything to  his Cousin, Heather, she will be handling the mail and taking bundles over. I say bundles because I am optimistic that social media will indeed come through.  I am not a power blogger or a famous person.  I am just a chick thankful she was able to enjoy her youth and make huge mistakes and live on the edge, who turned into a Mom even more thankful, it’s not my 3 kids in there, with my world on it’s head scrambling as my heart breaks to let my child know he is loved and does matter and so many people care.

If you can donate anything even $1.00 like I said before it will be so appreciated by those that know and love him and of course by me more than you will ever know.

Last year my little Prince was 8,  he told me to use the money I saved up for his Christmas to go help my friend.  He said he had his mom and dad for Christmas my friends kids didn’t.  This year he wants to pay it forward to Trevor.  Yes my 9 year old informed me today even though he only asked for 2 things for Christmas to either give them the money I would have spent on one of those or to send the gift to Trevor.   I spend every day in awe of my Prince who 10 Dr’s said would probably never survive, who was supposed to stay in NICU for months on end, who shows more compassion, understanding and humanity than most adults I have ever met.

If you are a blogger and willing to participate in a blog post for Trevor please let me know via email  beingpeachy@gmail.com

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You can click on the paypal secure link below to do a donation to help with costs associated with Trevors hospitalization.

From the bottom of my heart I thank you for reading along and hope you are moved to reach out with whatever you are comfortable doing.

xo

PEACH OUT

If you can help financially this is the PayPal that has been set up to help.






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4 trevor, a plea for love, caring and support for a young boy
 
To send cards, photos and other great ideas to
TREAVOR
c/o  Heather Hendrix
942 Lee Road 374
Valley AL 36854
Thanks again. You people are  AWESOME !!!
4 Trevor !!!!!!!!!!!

Sunday, August 29, 2010

Katrina 5 years later

There will probably be a lot of deep posts about today.  The anniversary of Katrina.  Blaming the government and Fema.
This wont be one of them.  I feel it is your right to live free in this country, I believe it is your duty to care first for your family and then for your neighbors.  I do not feel anyone has the RIGHT to demand a hand out.

If you want to use your handout on a home you never owned, that the state probably paid for anyway then you can use your  Fema checks to buy big screen TV's and fancy shoes.

Katrina was an act of Nature.  It was a deadly storm of epic proportions that had never been seen in our area.
Entire cities were gone. roads, government buildings, schools, and nearly every single residence.  Gone. That quick.

I can't speak for FL or AL on this, since they weren't on the news either, but I can say. The Mississippi Gulf Coast is a strong, resilient proud people, who will give the shirt off their back to help a neighbor.

Yeah we all got screwed by the insurance and Fema.  Yeah my company even though the servers never went down took a hit that crippled it and even 5 years later our business and finances have not recovered.  Did we get a check? Nope, mother natures wasn't cutting the "I'm sorry I tore your shit up" checks.   We went back to work, all the years of building our business, our financial safety net were gone.  But we were alive, we did better than most, we are grateful for what we have, and gained respect for what we had.


So Katrina, I thank you, I thank you for showing me the true character of the people I live around, I thank you for sparing us compared to many others, I thank you for making my family and my marriage stronger.

With all that said,  Please do not ever subject me to that kind of tragedy again.  I still dream about it, the horror, the pain, the loss.  I think once in a lifetime is more than enough.


If it's not real enough-  go look at the pics.

Our Casinos
My friends and family- immediately after the storm
Historic Places and museums 
There was no where to look that wasn't destroyed. I took my kids on a drive through 5 cities. Here's what we saw

A lot of people died.  It was a tragic moment in history we can all learn from

So look at your house, your nieghbors house, the gas station and the grocery store today and smile. Smile you have power, smile that you have loved ones, smile that you have a place to sleep tonight.  Then thank the thousands of people who stepped up to help my state, asking nothing in return, and have been here 5 years rebuilding .    Thank you.  Thank you for every piece of rubble, Thank you for every board you nailed, Thank you for every meal you served. Thank you.

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My own elderly father had just paid off his house finally 2 weeks prior to Katrina, he got 10k to start his life, from a slab.  70 years of life, gone.  But he was alive.

My stroke riddled mother had a shelter roof fall on her head and was taken a state away and we couldn't find her for days. When we did she was in brain surgery and had another stroke.

Our house, well we were so lucky. We lost our chimney, thanks to a trampoline flying over our 2 story house, it took down a wall with it.  And a tree came through the family room window.

We had went to TN that weekend to visit our son in the hospital, we had a feeling and made our 17 year old daughter join us against her wishes, and my father join us also with his 2 little dogs.

I hear people say, how can you live on the Gulf of Mexico. I couldn't deal with hurricanes.  Here's a clue.  There are natural disasters EVERYWHERE.
You see with an earthquake or tornado you have little to no warning, it just happens, you have seconds to react.  With a hurricane you have atleast around a weeks notice if you chose to stay and not secure your property, that's YOUR chocie.  You don't get the right to stab or rape people in a stadium because you are stressed.
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If you  chose to set for 5 days on the interstate with your family and find the tools to make signs that say WHERE IS FEMA WE WANT FOOD."  Well let's just say this fat chick can walk a long long way in 5 days. Even carrying my child.  I promise I can walk to food even with my health issues.

2 of my nephews only in their teens stayed with their girlfriends and their families, in their upscale homes.  My nephews as young as the were,   took the families into the attics as the water filled the first and second floors of these 1/2 million dollar homes,  then into the attics, and had the forethought to grab an axe on the way up.
Did they sit on the roof holding up signs?  No, they jumped in raging water full of debris made it to floating objects or boats and chopped other neighbors out of their attics.

The aftermath sucked.  No money, no phones, no cell -phones, no internet, no gas, no electricity no food.  So we gathered as a community and would pool our money and send 1 or 2 vehicles 2 states away in the hopes to find gas to run vehicles and generators.  If we had each handled our own household, some people wouldn't have made it.

Taking care of the elderly and the young took priority , we kept the kids cool by running water on the generator and having them all play in the bathtubs.  The elderly, had canned food, they shared, in addition we shared clean water and did frequent checks and manual labor.

My neighbors had already tarped my roof by the time I went through TN, AL, and FL to get back to the Gulf Coast.  Why?  because rednecks own chainsaws. Interstates and Highways get cleaned and cleared on the state/fed gvt timeline. However I knew every redneck would chainsaw middles out of trees so they could check on their friends and family.

The point is, so little media focused on MS, AL, FL gulf coast who got obliterated buy Katrina.  Why?  We were just too busy helping each other out, that we didn't have time to scream on the news how entitled we were to a hand out.

Just in case you doubt my authority on this situation.  My company had our servers located in downtown New Orleans, just blocks from the Superdome.  The cameras ran out the window 24/7 through the entire thing, we saw people headed to work, and no water on the streets after Katrina. Our building even got invaded by the national guard because they saw power.  Little did they know we had a federal writ allowing us 14 days of generator fuel due to the importance of the other companies in the building.  But surprise we didn't need it, the building had power the entire time. Better surprise, since they breached the building they now had to guard it.

So I guess my point here is,  what is your moral fiber?  When the shit hits the fan, "WHO ARE YOU".  are you the entitled whiner who never paid attention to the news, warnings, and are used to being handed your 'entitlements"  or are you the" roll up your sleeves and be grateful you're alive no matter how shitty it is at that moment person?"

My daughters senior year of high school lost over a month of class due to her high school being one of the few that withstood the storm because it was 7 miles north of the interstate, and it was turned into a shelter. ( everything south of the interstate was gone. just gone) Did we go down and volunteer?  Yeah.  did we have many families that had less than us staying in our house or yard, strangers or not?  yeah.  Why? because if the situation was reversed, we would need and want that.  Are we super human , wonderful people, exceptional thinkers?  NO.

To the people who have never been here but sat by their TV sets crying for us.  To the people that stopped their lives and headed here with things they had collected to help us. To the people that came to rebuild to help strangers to be there.  To the people that have heard this story too many times.   You are the heroes.   Driving to check on someone and seeing random things like a family from MN pulled over in a rented Uhaul with a home made sign saying, " MN loves you,  we have supplies."  A clean shirt never felt so wonderful, and a hug from a stranger never conveyed so much.   There were families or groups from VA, MN, IL, and South Florida that I saw personally doing this. I am sure there were so many more I didn't see. Thank you.

xo
PEACH OUT.


I was contacted by someone who wrote their own first hand version of Katrina from the New Orleans Point of View.  I want you to please go and read her story.