
Doe Grozs Art, New York Mural Artist
"Into each day some rain must fall."
Rosemary O'Manley (1926 - 2000)
My Mother had a plethora of platitudes and expressions of being. She had the most cheerful, positive disposition of anyone I have ever known. The youngest of seven children, whose own mother died when she was ten, she was pampered, spoiled, sheltered and possessed a charming naivete that endured throughout her lifetime.
Basically, when something went wrong, she became the weather man, simply stating, "Wait five minutes and everything will be OK." Her passion for all things good was her filter for anything that got in the way of her status quo. "It's all good," should have been her original mantra, as that is exactly how she perceived life.
In our own lives, "Some days the dragon wins...but there are some days it just doesn't win but it chews you up, spits you out and then the flame..."
For many of us, this happens all to often. Just when it seems we are back on track, getting our groove on, business is picking up, things appear to be going "our way," we start thinking "Life is good."
In comes the dragon, breathing trails of fire, nostrils flared, ready to do damage.

Life happens. You get on the scale and it exaggerates your weight by 7 pounds! Your pants are too tight, you loosen your belt, still too tight so you throw them off and look for the big pants in the back of the closet you wore two years ago. Instant agitation.
You open your email to scan for business related mail and hold your breath. You see one from your key account buyer who is advising that she will be moved to another area in a week. All pending line reviews, new product intros, new business waiting for purchase orders and anticipated income...on hold for a new buyer to be found. Stomach turned sour, heart beat rising into your throat to suffocate the curdled gasp.
Your dog is sick. Your youngest grown child won't return your calls, emails, texts (not even the texts!?) Husband is half way around the globe with his own problems, in extreme heat, humidity, torrential rain and flooding near the factorys. Production will be behind and he has to inform the account which may choose to cancel the biggest order in the history of the company. Say it isn't so.
Boss threatens your job if you can't turn things around. What else is new? Short of joining the production line, offering bribes to under paid factory workers, staying indefinitely on the company dole, praying for peace, peace of mind, body and spirit...the dragon comes back for another blow.
It never ends. Mom had Dementia. Dad had a deadly brain tumor. The dog has diarrhea in the living room, the crows are crapping all over the deck, the bees are burrowing into the deck railing, the spiders are biting us in our sleep and the debilitating Sciatica is driving us crazy. And the damn Chiropractor is on his honeymoon. It's supposed to be summer and it's colder than the month of March in the Arctic.
This is just the short list. We know this just goes on and on, if we allow ourselves to count our misfortunes rather than our blessings. Where is my mommy now, when I need her? Her soothing words, loving touch, reassuring ways that taught me to be hopeful no matter what. There were always those less fortunate than us, "poor starving children" and instant guilt for being selfish when I had it so good.
So, get up off the lazy bum, shake off the numbing thoughts of "what ifs" and put in the Orthodics and go for a walk. At least I can walk. And in those grateful strides and minutes of taking stock in all things good in my life, it will be a better day afterall.
We can slay our dragons, one by one, day by day. They are always there, lurking in the shadows, ready to pounce and derail us from our secure footing. Feet firming planted on the ground, heads held high breathing in the sweet pure oxygen that is ours, we will endure the heat and scorch of the flame.
Get out the marshmellows, graham crackers and Hershey Bars! It's time for "Somemores!"
Pay no attention to the dragon and have a wonderful day!


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Comments
I like how you keep it real --- it's not like the crap isn't happening, there's just another way to see... Great post!
Great Post!
Dave - Oh, that was a favorite one of my mom's, too. Life happens and we just go along for the ride. Beats the alternative!
Mary - Lovely comment and sentiment. Thanks, sis!
Mark - "Hope runs eternal." Another fave of my mom's.
Just thinking - Thanks for your comments. SF is not warm today but the promise of warmer/hotter weather is on the horizon. Couldn't come fast enough for me! My toes and nose are cold!
Buffy - Your late husband was a wise man. And you are so wise yourself. "Seek and ye shall find." One of my favorites that I find comes true 9 out of 10 times...along with "Ask and ye shall receive."
Joan - Maybe we saw mom's moods from different perspectives as in any large family, there will be various dynamics. It does sadden me to know that you never knew the mom I did, or that you only remember the negative about her. Hurts to know that she left you with that deep wound. BTW, I never knew mom ever drank gin and tonic! I knew dad drank them to excess before he quit drinking, but mom? See? Even the eldest can learn something after all these years. Feel better, sis! xo
desert_rat - What a warm and upbeat comment! Love it! But the damn crows!!! I did find a solution to that, I think. My dog has been hanging out on the deck more and the crows are staying away! Little do the crows know that Nick is just a cream puff and wouldn't pay no mind to their pooping and cawing. Putting 'bee bee gun" on my shopping list right now!
Susan Ceamer Joy - Hi Sooz! That was sure a nice comment, thanks! I fear dragons would taste like bitter raw ginger or maybe like rotten chicken. Don't have a good sense about the taste of dragons. Maybe mom's opening expression should read, "Into each day some dragons must fall!"
Gotta go buy a hose, an owl thingie that's supposed to scare away the crows, a bird feeder, some flowers and potting soil. On a mission...and a head start on the weekend.
Rated for positivity.
Nice piece Cathy.
Fred - "Equnimity under stress?" Whhut?! Hey, not my idea! Hubster swears that owls scare away the crows. Let's just humor him!
Trudge164 - Love that line!
Cerao - Thanks very much! Wise Rabbi.
Bernadine - What an enthusiastic comment! Thanks so much! I am honored to be any morsel of inspiration you many find! Likewise, your comment inspired me!
Owl - Thanks very much. Was hoping you would weigh in on that "owls scare crows" question?
A Persisten Muse - Happy you found me, too! Thanks!!!
MLeeS - Yes! Without hope, we have little vision.
Patie - "Pollyanna!" Me, too, once upon a time. Still am in many ways.
Little Kate - Thanks!
Tim4change - "Corny" works for me! Thankyou!