On the fourth of July, 2007 Caleb Potter was involved in a skateboarding accident.
He suffered serious injuries and continues to need all of our positive thoughts and prayers.
This blog is to serve as a space for updates on Caleb's journey of recovery.

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Caleb is bowling with the bro's - Timmy and Max. Kai is in the middle of finals and we are looking forward to our pilgrimage to Western Ma. next week for graduation.

Here is what it is like to convince yourself that everything is fine.

This past week, when Kai was home, Cedar, Ennie, Max and Kai set out for their first outing with Caleb to kayak on a beautiful day. Lunches were packed, Caleb was fitted into life jacket..boats were pushed off and life was good. Ethan came home and quickly donned his wet suit so as to be able to swim out and surprise the said boating excursion. It was supposed to be so fun! An hour passed .. me soaking in the rays of a beautiful day, finally reading a book, and imagining what great times all must be having out on the waters.

But .... Ethan and Caleb soon re-appeared looking glum at best. It was reported that a Ranger was reading the rest of the group the riot act for not having life jackets on.... about to issue them each $50.00 worth of ticketing... he was having a hay day explaining to them the dangers of the cold waters. ( In spite of the fact that I have lived here for over 30 years and was not aware of this fact that life jackets must be on. The waters are not that cold.. and jeees- kayaks float... could you just not kick your feet and hold on till you get to shore?) ( Personal freedoms)?

Ethan walked Caleb back to avoid the spewing of rules to a brain damaged chid which lasted more than a half of an hour.. . plenty of time for me to run down and unload onto this poor, unsuspecting character all of my hurt, aggravation and anger from the past 9 months in about two seconds flat. He jumped into his Ranger car and drove off into the horizon.


Now a week has passed and I was bookin it down OVD. (ocean view drive) I saw a Ranger's car pulled over to the side and thought he must be doing Ranger things in the woods. I was late getting back to Caleb and was keeping Jennie waiting... just after visiting the site where Jan last breathed. The lights flashed - and Oh God - it's me getting pulled over. He was kind, a straight shooter, no frills, no lectures and not all puffed up about himself, like the last Ranger ..
so I was going to be issued a $150.00 ticket -- well now , because he is giving me a break it will be $100.00.

I pulled out all the stops and pleaded that I was distracted, mindless, pre-occupied. I filled him in, using my facts to free myself. I used Caleb's situation to my advantage. That was low. .

I have an addressed envelope which will be delivered to the Seashore tomorrow. Enclosed is the $100.00 that came by me honestly.

I was mad at the first Ranger for executing his power over the boys - and I did the same thing! I guess the lesson in this is -- when we are angry and pointing the finger - we must, like the Chinese say --point that finger back in our own direction.... for that is were the problem lies. Bad girl ... at this age I am still learning.. the difference is that I do not any longer beat myself up about it - I laugh and say out loud---bustedll!
Love ya, mumsie

18 comments:

nancyk4444 said...

Good one Sharyn!

I too, was recently "busted" on a main HWY in NYC - went through a yellow light that turned red in a nano second - I was ALL bent out of shape - calling the NYC helpline to give them hell about the very obvious speed trap - it takes a pic of your car as you pass thru the red light (I saw the flash, have no ticket in hand as of yet).....as the days pass.....I have come to tell myself - Nancy, you were BUSTED - fast yellow or not - pay the moeny and MOVE ON!!!!

So glad things are moving along - at whatever pace they are for all of you.
Kayaking,getting pissed off, speeding down the road, with a thousand thoughts racing through your mind.... that's LIFE - and you are livin' it!!

Hugs to you, my fellow lead foot!

Nancy in NY

amy in ct said...

this is real life.... REAL LIFE... the rangers, the tickets, the boys and the kayaks... yes is was alot of crummy luck in a weeks time, but these are real things that happen to real people and you and your family are the most REAL people i have ever met..... hope that all did not sound as stupid as it does while i sit here and re-read it.
but i am glad you can laugh and say 'busted' because that is what real people do.

i am so glad that they even tried to go kayaking.... and so glad that they are still bowling too.

hope max's new job is fitting him well. and good luck to kai on his finishing up school.
the trip will do you all good.

peace and prayers to you ALL
amy in ct

blackbird said...

My brother is a kayaking instructor, so I guessed the first part.
I could easily get nailed for zipping along OVD, so I'm not surprised at the second part.
The fact that the ranger took fifty bucks off the ticket?
Now THAT surprised me.

It sounds a bit like regular everyday life at your house right now.
That pleases me.

rcl in dc said...

the ticket AND the laundry:

i left Back-to-School-Night in my car about 10 minutes before my husband and son followed along the second car. i was clocked on a country road doing about 55 in a 35-zone and ticketed royally. chagrinned, i crept home like an old lady, determined NOT to mention the unpleasantness to two young teens who were nearly ready to begin driving themselves. soon after, my husband and son tumbled through the door unable to contain themselves -- husband had been clocked in the same zone, same trap, and when the occifer looked at HIS license, he recognized the last name and said:" i just busted your wife... so slow down and go on home...." needless to say, there were fingers pointing every which way in my mind -- back, forth, 'round and about!

so here's to rangers and radar, safety on the road and good books, sunny days and personal freedom!

grace said...

Love that story sharyn! I remember when you, caleb, kai, timmy and i kayakd from the pier to great island on work appreciation day. What a fun time! We had some lunch(grapes and crackers) and a beer or two, relaxed and basked in the sun. We laughed, took a walk, loaded our gear to begin the paddle back. WE HADN'T gave thought to the wind at all! It must've took us only 20 min. to get to great island and enjoy that deserted beach we had longed for all summer! BUT, THE paddle back was bruttle.! 2 hrs it must have been before i reached shore somewhere along the sand near the bookstore restaurant. Exhausted, Sharyn and i rejoiced for our achievment on reaching land(as the boys were all well ahead)and our "day off" we all loved every min. of! Rough seas seem to stir up just when we were sailing so smooth. I have loved every moment we've shared. Xo love grace

susan in portsmouth said...

Much as I'd like to believe that the speed limits don't always apply to me ...that I am somehow exempt from the rules because I have a REALLY good excuse...I almost always, eventually, get it that the rule exists for a reason. I probably DO need the life jacket to keep from drowning, even if I don't think the water's too cold. There could be a little boy with a ball just around the bend and if I'm racing to get home to catch the mailman or unload the groceries before the ice cream melts I just might miss the ball rolling into the road. The finger does inevitably point in my direction - and it's human to try to duck it. You, my friend, are the superhuman one who can recognize the pointing finger, reach out to grasp it and embrace it's lesson - despite the fact that the last 9 months have unleashed more lessons into your life than one person should ever have to deal with. Kudos to you for owning the pointing finger and having the grace to tell the world about it in such a lovely, self-deprecating way.

Today; just like many, many other days, you are my hero.

Big love from me and mine,
Susan

Unknown said...

Wow, a week of mundane annoyances, albeit somewhat expensive ones....who would have thought , six months ago, that there would be kayaking and speedy rides along the ocean.....life seems to be getting back to "normal" tickets and fines and all! Maybe you are finally past experiencing the inconceivable, and are joining the rest of us in the sometimes tedious, but almost always interesting thing called everyday life..... Welcome back!
And slow down, young lady!
As always, with hope,
peg from PA

the Canadian said...

Usually this blog has me in tears. Today I could only chuckle and LOL. Been there done that. Have fun everyone!

Kevin Scalley said...

Sharyn,

I am EXTREMELY disappointed in this post knowing you... I was totally expecting a classic "Dukes of Hazzard "scenario where you "Daisy" take the Park Ranger on a fast paced joy ride down Ocean View Drive ditching him into Cahoon Hollow with his Ranger truck. Then you drive off laughing, giving him the finger as you leave. What has gotten into you?? Have you lost your marbles? You send a check for $100.00 and that's the end of the story....

Booooooooooooooooo!!

Kevin

janet said...

At the height of the drought last season, my daughter and some friends decided that it had been just TOO long since they'd had a bonfire. She set off with warnings from me about the dryness of the woods, saying they'd just be behind a friend's house. They did pick a wide-open spot, and they were careful, but a ranger found them. It was seashore land and they were in BIG trouble...$75 each times about 12 or 14 kids. The seashore made a pile of money, the kids learned something, and the woods survived. Luckily it was the time of year when they had the money to pay up, and without as much grousing as I would have expected earlier.

I'm glad Caleb is getting out and having fun and adventures -- you, too, Sharyn!
janet

amy in ct said...

kevin
you crack me up!!!
amy in ct

Susanna said...

Those overeager Rangers are like the summer cops this time of year. They have too much time on their hands and they are looking for any excuse to justify their existance. Last year in May a Ranger was giving me a hard time about having my dog off leash at the beach. My dog and I and two other dog owners were the only ones on the beach,and we weren't bothering anyone. The Ranger said we might disturb the piping plovers! He let us off with a warning but it spoiled a beautiful day at the beach. I had even looked up the rules on line and it said that the Seashore followed the towns rules. He said that the town rules only applied to the part of the beach directly in front of the town parking lot. I never heard of kayakers being required to wear life jackets and I don't remember ever seeing any kayakers wearing them around here either.If the person can swim I should think it would be their decision whether to wear one or not.

Deb said...

There is much life meaning with in this light-hearted story. I am sorry you got a $100.00 ticket but so enjoyed the post - A cheery part of my dragging 'hump' day.

bluebird said...

Sharyn,
i remember getting "busted" in the early 70's... Truro Central School...4th grade i think??...

i was shooting marbles with a bunch of other kid's during recess... no harm in that, but a disgruntled opponent went to the teacher and told her that we where "putting money on the game"

who knew that pennies and life saver candy was such a crime!!!!!

so for Kevin.. yes, i did loose all my marbles that day...

peace, love and healing

lisa b said...

Two years ago, (and, as I have every year since having deirdre's son Dakota become my son too), now 13 yr old Dakota invited yet again a boatload of boys over to our house for cookout, bonfire, truckride to the beach, and yes...those illegal fireworks. (We are always careful to use major safety precautions and clean up after ourselves, etc, etc...)
Of course, as we were pulling up to said beach the ranger was just leaving and asked us what we were doing..(9 boys in the back of a pickup). "Oh, just going to look at the beach" I say.

Well OF COURSE they didn't believe me, but drove away anyway, so off we go and light off the COOLEST array we'd all seen in a long time!

They were waiting for us in the parking lot when we got done. Yikes.

Everyone's thinkin' "ditch the fireworks that we just cleaned up..y'know..get rid of the evidence and then they can't pin it on us"..but then I thought..Nope. That's just wrong. I really believe we have done nothing bad.

I hand over the bag of spent fireworks and tell them the beach is cleaned up.
They give me a 50.00 ticket.

The moral of the story? Invent soundless fireworks, or move to New Hampshire! (I KNOW there's a third choice in there somewhere...)

oxoxoLisa

Lisa said...

I love all of you - cyber-family- especially Sharyn. A strong and wonderful community. I don't post much but read this every day. As the mother of 2 college boys, I really think it's important to tell our kids,no matter what thier ages, to obey the rules. At least as much as possible. Tragedies happen from driving too fast,drinking, no life jackets, or other things. I know this from experience. Don't want to be a downer but it's not always so funny. Loved the moither's day message about buying flowers. I did. And bought then for people I love. Love to you all out there. See you in Wellfleet.

kolleen said...

Hey Sharyn,
All I can say is I hope you and the boys don't walk too too fast at the CC Mall. The mall has doofy cops on seguay scooters that
would be lookin' for crimebusters just like you.
Rock on !
xoxoxo
kolleen

middlemeadow said...

Sharyn,

I read your post about getting stopped on OVD by the ranger and getting a ticket with a $100 fine and was suprised. I was suprised because he extended you a courtesy and did not write you a ticket with any fine, much less $100. He actually gave you a warning with no fine, just a gentle reminder to slow down. The ranger treated you with courtesy and in your own words "was kind and a straight shooter". The ranger is a friend and I know he treats locals and tourists alike fairly and with respect. Such fairness and courtesy deserves an accurate account, and it is unfortunate that the truth was not told.
Oh, by the way...Congratulations to Kai. Stockbridge is a great school and community (I know first hand as an alum and one time instructor there).
In peace and truth - MW.