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 6, 2008

Spring has arrived .. I have new baby chicks to attend to and in doing so I am watching similarities unfold between them and Caleb. They are so feeble, but so determined. They are grateful for the food and water I provide. They are full of life even if they do not yet see outside the limitations of their pen. Caleb is moving forward. He has always managed to be the most courageous person I ever met and I know he will not settle for the conditions he now lives with. He will find his way.


We are all reaching way down deep to find our strength. Kai works his mind to categorize and make sense. He is very capable of verbalizing his hardship and putting a name to it. Max uses his silence, his stillness. I simply put one foot in front of the other. I garden, I weed, I rake. I raise chicks.

When long ago, my friend Ellen and I cleaned houses to supplement our income, we would walk into a mess of a house and immediately put the fresh flowers out before picking up any cleaning agents. We did this with fanfare .. arranging it just right. It was, in a way, like putting the horse before the cart, but in doing so we could actualize, in our minds .... just what the end result would look like.

I feel the boys and I doing this now. We speak of happier times in the future. We are creating substantial plans for the fall. We hold in our minds the vision of Caleb as whole and complete. We plan to create something that Jan would feel a part of ... something that will remind us that he has not left us at all.

If you want to do something to help us --- as many of you have demonstrated already. Don't add to the Caleb Potter fund ... go buy yourself the biggest bouquet of flowers that you can afford today and arrange them as if nothing were more important .
Arrange your lives with beauty .. for beauty abounds.

mumsie.

41 comments:

Anonymous said...

Sharyn,

Your post brought tears to my eyes. Superman and I will think of you and your boys as we arrange our flowers today.

Blessings,

JB in Sandwich

Neil said...

Sharyn,

Thank you for those beautiful words. It felt like you were talking right to me. Your advice is wonderful and I'll be stopping on my way home today, and will get as many flowers as I can carry on my bike (along with a six pack). It's clear that there's no lack of beauty in your life, and I appreciate how you help me look for it to.

Much love,

Neil

Lisa said...

I am going to buy my Mom a beautiful flower today. It will make me smile so big to see her smile....she's 81......

rcl in dc said...

I'm reminded of Margaret Meade; she,the Participating Observer and the Observing Participant. Which reminds me of you.

You've done it again!
Slam Dunk!

Kevin Scalley said...

Sharyn,

Can we all just go to your house and take flowers from your garden??

;-))

Kevin

NY/Wellfleet Mom said...

This just might be the most beautiful post you have ever written. Wow. I did not respond to your last post because I kept thinking: What can I do or say that will to help this woman? This family? And I could not come up with an adequate answer. And here, in this post, you have shown me the way. Buy flowers. Be happy. You are a most gracious human being, Sharyn.

And I will buy flowers and be happy. And I will think of you and your amazing sons. And your new chicks. And your beautiful gardens.

And I will offer you, in return, an extra pair of hands, should you ever need it. Say the word via the blog. I still have your e-mail address and can be in touch. Or if you ever feel like seeing a new face, I'd be honored to buy you lunch.

Thank you for making this glorious Wellfleet day even more glorious. Be well.

NY/Wellfleet Mom

blackbird said...

Your grace and eloquence continue to inspire me...

Mommato2 said...

I just love your and deep down knowledge of what is truly important in life. Hugs to you all....

lisa b said...

kev, i'll meet ya after work...let's go pickin'!

great message sharyn. you are right on. love love love

deirdre said...

GOD!
you amaze me...tha's about all i ever write but it happends every time i read the blog, even if i don't post.
beauty it IS!
my reason for being...
xoxoxo
d

Christa said...

As I wipe the tears from my eyes...I will set forth to find my flowers! Thanks Sharyn...you make my heart full!

Love ya,

Christa
Wilmington, NC

Amy said...

Sharyn, Once again you have touched a chord in me and in others.

You are so right about how flowers can lift you up and change how you see everything. Until we bought our little cottage in Wellfleet in 2004, I had never paid much attention to flowers, inside or outside. I liked them, but figured they were too much work for me and that I would just be sad watching them die.

Living in Wellfleet during the last several summers has made a gardener out of me. I only have two little flower beds and a bunch of pots, but I tend to my flowers, watch over them like your baby chicks, and wake up every day to see how they are doing. Flowers are now always both in and outside our cottage. And they do lift my spirits all the time.

Amy from western MA

a. said...

sharyn, you're a rockstar.

beechwood said...

Sharyn, you sealed a plan that has been developing in my heart and mind. I will contact my neighbor. In my vision, I saw a lovely tree/flowers planted in the circle where we live, with a little bench, in memory of Jan. I, like everyone else, wondering what we can do for you, and you always do for us. Thank you.

Julie said...

I LOVE YOUR POST. You are so generous and beautiful.
I don't usually buy flowers because the kitties eat them, but I will today, and put them in the bathroom at night so they don't get nibbled on.

I hear a positive voice Sharyn and it makes me smile. The rain over the weekend was a bummer, but look how the last two days have turned out. Everything is coming alive again, spring is truly here.

J

penny on st.john said...

AHA----so we all will stop and smell the flowers. Life is grand!!

Peace,

Penny

Unknown said...

Okay Sharyn - you did it again! The tears are flowing here in Connecticut too. Such beautiful sentiment - so important to keep in mind. I will heed your advice but will still remind you when my time in your wonderful little town nears.
Thank you.

Mom in CT

susan in portsmouth said...

I brought my littlest chick home from Brooklyn yesterday...a difficult, challenging and sometimes quite painful first year in college under his belt. I combined the trip to gather him and his belongings with the opportunity to spend a few days in the city with a most treasured friend, H - a man who's been an on again off again part of my life for more than 30 years. This friend and I couldn't be more different...we see the world and the people in it from widely divergent vantage points. I am a completely sappy humanist...I love babies and little old men, the sound of songbirds and the promise of new beginnings that always returns with the Spring. I cry at the drop of a hat. He, on the other hand, is a fairly cynical, mostly misanthropic curmudgeon who has never been married, doesn't have children or pets, or even a houseplant.

I took myself to the Museum of Modern Art on Sunday morning while H went to his studio/office to add the finishing touches to his most recent project. On my way back to the apartment to meet H for lunch I was bowled over by a riotous display of brilliantly colored, headily scented spring flowers in buckets on the sidewalk outside a bodega. I loaded up with fragrant purple lilacs, big fat peonies the color of watermelon and bunches of incredibly scented white freesia.

H arrived home to his tiny, sparsely furnished apartment, grumpy and snarling over poorly timed subway trains, inconsiderate bicycle racers and a series of computer glitches that had, in his view, conspired to make his morning a misery.
H initially took issue with the flowers in his apartment (too expensive, they're just gonna die, flowers are for romantic saps, etc. etc.) but within 20 minutes of
settling into his space - newly bedecked (probably for the first time) with a virtual floral explosion - he had softened sufficiently to laugh out loud at the silly stories of my morning, the creases in his forehead were gone and I really believe that he was breathing, really breathing, in a much more relaxed way.
The power of the flowers to soothe this particular savage beast was undeniable. It was money well spent and a minimal - and truthfully MOST enjoyable - effort that produced
remarkable results.

I will now try to replicate same abundance in my own little space - a welcome home for Liam and a reward for myself for weathering the storm of the 8 months that he was away.

I will hold you and the boys in my heart today as I choose my bouquet - and say a little thank you for your particular brand of loveliness.

As ever - big love,
Susan

Amy St.John said...

The thing about life is that it is always there to let you know that nothing is forever.And if you think about it, that is a wonderful thing. To always have something new and different from everything you have ever known to look forward to. Keeps things from being too boring and unpredictable. And they are definately not any of those things at this time. Just keep loving and accepting...and most importantly, BREATHING. Love to all...me

Clance said...

You're awesome.. thanks for the inspiration!
The garden I created for Leb has flourished even in this drought we are experiencing. When watering, I always envision Caleb growing, healing, and progressing.

I am happy to hear of all his recent strengths being moved forward, & continue to pray for his and all of your well being..

Much love each day.. xoxo.. Clance & familia

haley.jane said...
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haley.jane said...

I miss you all!

I was a little conflicted about how to act when I saw you... I wanted to hug Caleb so hard, but I felt almost afraid to break him. It was the first time I had seen him since the 4th, and I was overjoyed... I didn't want to be too overwhelming, because I know you are all going through alot... I was just so happy to see him, in the flesh, I had to hold back from tackling him to the ground with loving embrace.

I have nothing but the highest hopes for all of you. I can't wait to see you in August.

It was a beauitful service Sharyn. I was honoured to come. I love you all.

Haley xo

Jeff- in the Berkshires said...

Each part of your post is a brilliant flower in a wonderful bouquet of optimism that you often gift us with.

Beauty does abound. May we slow down enough to see it, hear it, smell it and be at one with. May you all be well.

bellamia said...

Sharyn,
I heard about your son while browsing on the web a few months ago and I periodically browse through and check on updates. I have never met you or your family but can absolutely tell you are an amazing woman with three amazing boys. I am at lost for words other then I am sorry to hear about all that your family has been through. It is amazing how such a close knit family can find their way through the rough times. Cape Cod seems like my second home. Every summer I used to vacation in Eastham as a young girl and still like to go back as often as possible. Your journey and advice sheds so much light into everyone's lives. Your words help me as well as I'm sure many people to see the positive in life and know that no matter the hardships, one can overcome their obstacles and still manage to find happiness. I wish you and your family a feeling of peace and love.
Thank you for your inspirational words.

cmm said...

One of my students came into school with a beautiful plant, overflowing with white and purple buds, for me to celebrate today's teacher holiday. I was touched, but my cynical mind immediately thought of my terrible track record with plants and flowers. Your post reminds me to be thankful for the beauty that surrounds me even through my cynicism. Maybe this will be the plant that makes it through my world...

nancyk4444 said...

Sharyn,

Simply put - you are too much.
I will buy my flowers tomorrow and see,smell and think of growth and life as I arrange them in .....that,and enjoying the life we/I have NOW.
Now is all we have for sure - make the most of it and if we're lucky, we get to have lots more nows.If for some reason our nows run out - at least we smelled the flowers while we were here!
I wish you many, many, MANY nows - filled with HUGE bunches of your favorite blooms.....always.

I'm seeing purples and blues and white.....can't wait to see them in my kitchen tomorrow!!

Nancy in NY

kolleen said...

Dear Sharyn,
I am not much of a gardener. I never plant anything in the right place. I buy bulbs in the fall and they are damn lucky if they ever get planted. I did plant tulips but either the wind or the animals have moved them about the yard. Each a singular sensation. I shall gather them and breath in their beauty for you and yours.
Keep putting one foot and one tulip in front of you.....
xoxo kolleen

Lizzie in CT said...

Sharyn, your post is inspiring and uplifting, as are those written by the bloggers.

This community reminds me to smile at strangers and smile often. You never know what could be going on in someones life and it's possible that just seeing a warm smile can put their day (and yours!)back on track.

Thank you and this entire cyber family for all that you have taught me...a complete stranger to you.

Hearts & Stars.

Anonymous said...

Newly back from a badly needed respite, I am happy to see that you don't miss a beat, Ms Sharyn!

To say, getting to see and meet you, Caleb, Kai, Max, and the ever humerous Kevin, was the higlight of Mari's and my SpringBreak is an understatement!!!!

The compassion, beauty, humility, grace and laughter that came from Jan's Life Celebration was life affirming....I will always remember the incredible feeling of community I had as I listened to story after wonderful, amazing, hysterical (dragging the boat up the hill...) story. It appears that Jan lived life to the fullest...so much to be grateful for. How wonderful for him to have worked with two men that so honored his life....a wonderful legacy for all.

Sharyn, thank you for sharing your home with us...for understanding Mari's need to catch frogs in your pond. It was a honor to be there, in some way, representing those who could not attend....the Spirit was FULL, and we all shared in it's fullness. I am grateful.

Go easy these next few weeks, and know that we continue to hold you all in Light and Love, and think of you so often. Mari and I hold the beauty of your surroundings in our hearts, and as we celebrate Dia de las Madres, we will especially send loving thoughts to you, Sharyn Lindsay Potter, as you find your way through this New Chapter in your beautiful life, as you celebrate with your boys who love and adore you. May there always be flowers at your table...to remind you of infinite possibilities......

Peace this night...

Con todo Carino,

Melinda (and Mari too)

heather said...

Sharyn,
there was more beauty in your words today than there could be in any flowers, but I'll be sure to get a bouquet tomorrow...
thank you

KHD said...

Thank you Sharyn, for reminding me once again about what is important. Wishing you sunshine on this beginning Wednesday morning.
(a) Mom in CT

Susanna said...

Sharyn, I am delighted to hear that you are thinking about baby chicks and bouquets of flowers. Also delighted at the news that Caleb is doing so well. Your assesments of his situation have always been so straight foward, no rose colored glasses, no unfounded optimism. If you think he is doing well I am sure he is doing really great! I for one have never beaten anyone at bowling never mind experienced bowlers. Plus he is winning with one good eye! That Caleb's memory and humor are returning is also great news. I think your little chick will someday be a cocky rooster, strutting his stuff and owning the ground beneath his feet.

bluebird said...

Sharyn,

I haven't posted for awhile, since the beginning of April..
My emotions just became numb and I didn't know how to voice them...

So today it is all about flowers and beautiful creatures surrounding us...I stepped out to tend the garden this morning and saw the first flower on my plumeria plant.. Some say that it marks the passage of time, others say that it is the flower of love...

I will walk to the river today with the flower and pick the 5 petals, place them in the water and send peace to all of you as they carry on their path...

HannahMontana said...

What a fantastic idea!!!

I'm heading out now to spend my tax rebate check on obscene amounts of beautiful flowers. I'm going to surround myself with beauty and for today ignore the fact I'm not all that financially stable.

Sending love and positive thoughts!!!

Jackie said...

Dear Sharyn,
Last night, my fifth grandchild was born. She exploded into our lives loudly voicing her intention to be heard. Little pink bithday candle like fingers and toes, she struggled to open her deep ocean blue eyes and take us all in. Grace Elizabeth is the first child of my youngest son Chris. I mentioned once before that Chris reminds me so of Caleb. He has a zest for life (that always takes him on a serpentine path instead of a straight line), and a pureness of heart that presents itself in an innocence for which I am both grateful and fearful.
Your reference to flowers was so meaningful to me because I am a master gardener in my county and have often been accused by my children as being off somewhere smelling the roses; a place I rather like to be. And as my husband is once again on chemo for a thankfully slow growing but pesky brain tumor, I am overwhelmed by this circle of life where we all work and play and love and live together. I mention this not to issue any response; but on the contrary to give thanks for renewed hope in the future that you and everyone in this place offer---a caring world for our Gracie.
Blessings on you all.
Jackie in NY

Jerry G said...

Sharyn, your positive outlook continues to inspire. I don't know how you do it.

I will be gardening this weekend, and thinking of you all.

All the best, Jerry

amy in ct said...

beautiful.... just beautiful.

spring has sprung and we are just baby chicks learning to find our way.
thank you so much for your words. you reach me as well as so many other people in this cyber family of ours.

be well tonight. know that i am thinking of your whole family, praying for peace, recovery and love for all of you tonight
amy in ct

grace said...

Sharyn, wow, your words are amazing. with tears in my eyes i at the same time just want to get up off this chair and do anything and everything. I miss you guys so much. I am thankful to be able to check in on you all through the blog. Bless you as you taKE NEW FLIGHT. lOVE ALways, grace

Claus said...

Sharyn, this certainly sounds like "you", it is good to hear a familiar voice. Thanks for the words of inspiration. Keep on healing!

I just returned from a trip to southern Chile, I visited a couple of small communities; many of the families have very little compared to North Americans, they do not have a middle class with pensions or job security, or retirement plans. This does not stress them, as families take care of their young and elderly, without question, it is expected, they just do it, and they are happy. It reminded me how you and your family are, in the sense that you do what you need to do, and get on with it, and everyone in the community pitches in. North Americans could all learn from this.
With much love from Hudson, QC.
Claus

DD said...

Sharyn,

Your kindness and generous spirit always shine through, it seems even in the most difficult of circumstances. And that's why there will always be beauty in your life.

Sending you "bouquets" of positive energy and love!

DD

Unknown said...

From one gardener to another.....I usually have flowers outside and inside my house all year long from amaryllis at Christmas to forced daffodils in February .. I have an extra refrigerator and fill it with pots in the fall to see me through the drab last months of winter until the hellebores and snowdrops bloom in March. A big bouquet is the first thing I buy for any vacation home I happen to be in for a week's holiday ; truly flowers are something I don't think I could live without.
I will go this weekend and get myself another climbing rose, yellow this time, to plant under my blue spruce, and will think of all of you as I dig it in and watch it snake it's way through the branches all summer.
Thank you for a lovely post, so full of hope and feeling of renewal.....
As always , with hope,
peg from PA