Senior Presentation Class of 2014 Photo by Cecilia Sheeren This fairy tale started six years ago......back when Shelby had braces, was finishing up the 6th grade and lived a life full of sleep overs, girl scout camp outs and the love and security of a two parent home. A pretty good and "normal" life by any standards. A real suburban dream, however, there is not much growth in a bubble and as we all know our circumstances are not shared by all. This is were National Charity League, Inc. comes into play. I wanted to make sure that my children knew how fortunate they were and to appreciate what they have. I always think of the Spiderman movie where the uncle tells Peter Parker, "With great power, comes great responsibility". Our power is to be able to love without worry, to be compassionate to others. 7th grade, the start of NCL Shelby and I have ... babysat special needs children at Keep Pace delivered meals on wheels collected school suppli
August 2011, first day at boarding school. She was so excited to start her new adventure. I can't believe we let her do this. It was so hard on us, to not see her everyday, be at her school for every little celebration or event. But here we are three years later and we did it! We ALL did it!! As they say at Hockaday we are HOCKADONE!!! Shelby wore the traditional white dress that all the Hockaday Seniors wear for graduation. The dress is voted on by all seniors and a fashion show with models of all sizes showcasing the dress. In the years past the seniors would wear white hats with flowers and carry a flower basket. However being the centennial year the girls reverted to the original hats of pastel colors. Shelby chose yellow, my favorite color on her. The ceremony was outside and very humid....look at me glisten and let's not mention my hair. uhg! Hockaday has century old traditions that are truly southern. Here are some of the hats the girl
I have always had a difficult time accepting credit and pats on the back. Trying to be humbled turned me into a person who crossed the line of being weak minded. Not giving myself enough credit for my battles, my challenges, and my decisions. Things don't just fall into our laps, we work towards them. Consciously or not. That's what we do, every single day of our lives. Which leads me to my story........ Back in February, I was diagnosed with a "severe degenerative disk". I had been living with my pain for over a year. Making one excuse after another and I chose to just suck it up. When it started disrupting my sleep, I finally decided to consult a physician. The intern who came in and gave me the bad news had me in tears. I'll never do Crossfit again. I had the back of a 70 to 80-year-old. He even asked me if I did competitions? He was completely perplexed why I took the news so hard. Surely, this was more than just exercise if I was balling m