Pulling Out the Big Guns of Gratitude
My Sacred Life
Day 17
I didn't see what happened, but it happened in the instant I was shutting the gate at the dog park. Lucy and Silas tore off into the park, like usual. It was early, it was just the two of them, and I suspect Silas tripped and rolled, and that his collar (or a dog tag?) sliced the tip of his ear off. I tried to stop the bleeding with a wet towel without success. Blood everwhere, on the ground, on Silas, on me. Finally I put a Dr. Seuss bandaid over the wound and drove him to the emergency vet at Division and Mission. They stitched him up and wrapped his head like a wounded World War II vet. Silas says, "This is not part of my Doberman lifestyle!"
Thank God he'll be fine. The after-effects of anesthesia will keep him knocked out a day or two and I'm hoping he won't dislodge the bandages.
Me, I'm emotionally exhausted and I let God have it in the shorts this morning, yelling and ranting and cursing F you! Cut me some f-ing slack! (Mild compared to what all I said.) I figure God can take it and better God than some poor unsuspecting human like the woman at the emergency vet who tried her damndest to engage me in maligning her husband, complaining about someone else's T-shirt, the high cost of pets and I forget what else, but she tried 20 negative ways to draw me into conversation.
I stood in silence.
Leave. Me. Alone.
It's not my job to give you attention.
Obviously my spiritual fitness is piss poor today, so you know what that means. Time to write a super long gratitude list!
25 Things I'm Grateful For Today
- Lucy and Silas
- Emergency vet hospitals that are open when regular vets are closed
- Junior Mints
- A reliable car (my trusty 98 Honda Civic EX)
- Pandora
- My AA sponsor
- How writing gratitude lists transform my mood
- A God who doesn't mind if I lose it because she's there to catch me
- My house
- Spokane's unbelievably beautiful weather
- The sound of neighbors doing yard work
- Electricity, clean water and plenty of food
- zena moon customers
- Friends
- My parents are healthy, happy and alive
- My brother is healthy, happy and alive
- Getting to know and play with so many amazing women and men in blogland
- People willing to do crummy jobs that make other people's lives easier
- People willing to write fiction, play music and make movies that make other people's lives more enjoyable
- Leftovers in the fridge
- Having a body that's mobile
- Having a body that's pain-free
- My sobriety (it is a sacred gift every day)
- Rumi
- You
This human being is a guest house,
every morning a new arrival.
A joy, a depression, a meanness,
some momentary awareness comes
as an unexpected visitor.
Welcome and attend them all!
Even if they are a crowd of sorrows,
who violently sweep your house empty
of its furniture....
The dark thought, the shame, the
malice, meet them at the door
laughing... be grateful for whoever comes,
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond.
~Rumi











I got SO MUCH pleasure from reading how you handled the needy negative person. "It is not my job to give you attention." Right ON.
Posted by: Kikipotamus the Hobo | Monday, September 03, 2007 at 03:29 PM
Oh, poor Silas.
Poor you too.. for having all the angst related to his "accident".
I can relate to poor spiritual fitness today too... maybe I should go do a gratitude list as well! :o) Or maybe I'll just go and crawl back into bed. Who knows? lol
Posted by: Peanut | Monday, September 03, 2007 at 03:31 PM
Yeah ... God can take it. After all, if my God weren't HUGE, then my God would be too small to do me any good.
Poor Baby ... hopefully he will leave the bandage be until he is all healed up. He looks so sweet, snoozing away on your bed!
Posted by: eileen (the dream) | Monday, September 03, 2007 at 04:44 PM
Prayers for Silas, love to him, too. Sweet healing rest.
Posted by: Olivia | Monday, September 03, 2007 at 04:59 PM
Oh, I hope he's healed-up soon.
Posted by: Lori-Lyn | Monday, September 03, 2007 at 06:22 PM
Oh poor Silas! So glad he's okay. Love your list and hope Moma Carla is resting too.
Posted by: Kara | Monday, September 03, 2007 at 07:59 PM
Awwwww! I love this photo of Silas. My Rex was a Doberman (red), and they are the most amazing dogs. And yes! It's not like a Doberman to be down and out! I hope his ear heals quickly, and that he will be back to his usual "Dobie" self soon!
Posted by: Kim | Monday, September 03, 2007 at 08:18 PM
I'm so sorry for the upsetting time you and Silas have had...but he just looks so darn adorable and cuddly, sleeping there with his head all bandaged up and I just want to give him a big kiss on the nose!
Posted by: Kate I | Monday, September 03, 2007 at 09:26 PM
I hope Silas is all better soon!
Posted by: DebR | Monday, September 03, 2007 at 10:16 PM
Awww...What a trying day to say the least. Thank God Silas is resting comfortably in your home, and that you have a home, as you so included on your Gratitude List. After hearing you say "I'm emotionally exhausted"...I actually exhaled, because I've learned that often "exhaustion" can be followed by "letting go"...and letting the spirit of God work through us in Its perfect way, vs. our way..even if that way isn't evident right now. May your exhaustion bring you many gifts of release, and unexpected blessings and insights. I'm glad that you and Silas are home again, together...and on the mend. : )
Posted by: Cheryl Finley | Monday, September 03, 2007 at 10:16 PM
(((Hugs and love to you)))
what a sweet pic of your pup. i do hope he's feelin better soon.
Posted by: leah | Monday, September 03, 2007 at 10:24 PM
Poor Silas. I'm glad he's going to be okay. It sounds like you had a rough day but you handled it so well--I'm going to go write a gratitude list right now. Thanks for reminding me.
Posted by: Karen | Monday, September 03, 2007 at 10:39 PM
Breathing a sigh of relief for both Silas and you!
Much love,
e
Posted by: Lunarmusings | Monday, September 03, 2007 at 10:49 PM
Love and healing to Silas, (and Love to Lucy cause I'm sure she'll need some too! :) And rest, comfort, peace and love to you Carla. I will use your internal words as my own mantra next time someone is trying to get me to join their negative crusade. Lovely way of holding your ground. You constantly inspire me!
Posted by: Monique | Tuesday, September 04, 2007 at 05:43 AM
Awwww, poor Silas! I hope healing comes quickly for all of you. If Silas is as resiliant as you appear, I'm geussing he'll heal swiftly. Even though it's awful how he got that way, that has to be one of the cutest, sweetest pictures I have even seen. I just want to hug him.
Posted by: Melissa | Tuesday, September 04, 2007 at 05:56 AM
So glad it wasn't worse and sorry it happened at all...Sending healing to Silas...and a big hug to you Carla!
Posted by: Beverly | Tuesday, September 04, 2007 at 06:44 AM
i am so glad silas is okay! so scary...
thanks for the reminder of creating a gratitude list...yes...so important in the midst of the difficult.
sending you peace...
Posted by: liz elayne | Tuesday, September 04, 2007 at 07:58 AM
poor silas!! my heart goes out to you, carla...
healing thoughts to your boy, and deep peace to you - bless you for sharing...
xxxx
Posted by: claire | Tuesday, September 04, 2007 at 09:44 AM
beautiful LIST.
i don't tRUSt =HER= yet.
that is on my healing List.
(ref. to # 8)
........................
Re: Your Bay-bee.
As a dogMOMMa ~ my Heart cringes to read anyone Else's babies are hurtin'.
Deep Breaths, Darlin'.
and; can I just say ?
[your words capture feelings i've had SO succintly]
I LOVe this:
>>>It's not my job to give you attention.
That's right, sister.
Damn STRAIGHT.
or DAMN Gay or y'know; whatever.
*wink*
Posted by: Temple Woman | Wednesday, September 05, 2007 at 09:26 AM
oh poor sweetie, so glad he is going to be okay and wow, you! you kept it together, you managed so beautifully, you wrote a beautiful gratitude list, you make me smile!!
Posted by: daisies | Thursday, September 06, 2007 at 12:07 PM