The Comfort of Full House and Wind Chimes
The words for my 2016 are perspective and fierce. Perspective has kept me in check through transition I never saw coming. Fierce? I’m not feeling it, but I’m still reflecting on it.
With the year more than half over, we’ve hit a lot of those stress lists where counselors tell you to only endure one or two. We’ve…
-Had two major job changes
-A wedding
-A graduation
-Two book releases
-Health stuff
and last week, Tom’s dad passed away.
If I had not survived a season similar to this, I’d be reeling. I’m hanging on to God’s word, praying a lot, letting tears come, being honest with my feelings and watching Full House.
Not the re boot, but the original. Early in the summer we ditched cable and a friend knew our daughter loves Full House. He gave her every episode on DVD.
Every.
Episode.
You know that show lasted 8 seasons, right?
That means there is a lot of Uncle Jesse.
Funny thing is, a lot of times I’m in the same room when our daughter is and that’s what she has one. At first I was annoyed because I watched it as a teen real time, then as a step-mom when kids visited, then as a nursing mom, and now with her. I know the episodes. I can tell you the next line and what actors played two different characters. I know this show.
And as the summer goes on, I realize when I have the opportunity to turn off the television, I let it play.
Because with such a topsy-turvy year, the show is comforting.
It’s wholesome and light, even with a single dad and girls who miss their mom. There is love and family. Commitment. Laughter.

We also received kind gifts as we grieve. Tom’s work gave us customized wind chimes that play the opening measures to Amazing Grace. I hung them out on our deck and the chimes are so soothing. As I tended to a little crisis outside, the chimes kept me calm.
It’s the little things, isn’t it?
There’s nothing big to take away from this post, just a confession that Full House isn’t driving me crazy but actually helping. Wind chimes soothe me.
What everyday items help you when things are going crazy around you?
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