Friday, January 31, 2014

.Happy Birthday Daddy!

Air's impression of a Phoenix rising from the ashes


Dear Air,

We love you so so so so much! Thank you for writing the best blog post ever last night... Please feel free to post at will! And everyone read the previous post, k? ↓↓↓

Oh yeah, and Happy Birthday you 30 year old, old man!

.It all led to this: a post by Air

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The year, 1984. The month and day, January 31. The place, Saskatoon Saskatchewan. What my mom ate for dinner the night before, unknown. But whatever it was it transformed into me (that’s how that works right?).

And the extraordinary … average life of Aaron Gusa began.

My wonderful wife asked me to throw some words together that coherently (or attempt to be coherent) send my 20’s into oblivion while l say hello to my 30th year here on earth. So here's what I’m going to write a bit about:

It’s interesting to me my perspective on things now. I reflect on my life fairly often and I remember vividly a lot of events that have impacted me and who I am today. During my 20’s there have been many experiences that have changed me. I started my 20’s in 2004 and a completely different hemisphere. I served a mission for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints in northern and central Argentina. I became ill there which until then I seldom was sick but after I was seldom not. I became plural at 24 in Bountiful, Utah with my beautiful American lady. We bought a house with a white picket fence…. …..well, a broken fence that’s white on one side! Our awesome baby boy was born. We’ve been really happy!

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At 20, I learned to speak Castellano and that taught me the importance of communicating to be understood and understand. Language is amazing. People are amazing. While I was there I was around small children that could speak and communicate better than me. I was often treated like one of them because of it. I learned quickly to say, “Le prometo que soy mas inteligente en ingles que en espanol!” which means, “I promise I’m smarter in English than in Spanish”. People feel so deeply and have such vivid ideas that we want to share, but we have such ineffective tools to describe them to each other. Right now we communicate through symbols, gestures, faces, noises and tones that are interpreted by someone who uses similar methods as we do. I was placed where my method was not used except by my English missionary companions. I learned quickly that all the information I had gathered to that point no one knew about because I couldn’t share it so I was presumed a nuisance and an idiot at times. The methods we use to communicate a lifetime of information that we’ve gathered, developed meaning, and give us perspective mean little if the person listening believes the few words that are said encompass everything we mean. I’ve tried to be an unassuming listener because I know now that behind everyone’s walls of communication there is an intelligent person that I can’t see, a person who is capable of valuable contribution, thought, caring and every emotion and desire that I experience myself. It’s changed me and how I see people.

While in Argentina I had health issues that had a massive impact on me. Over months I was bed ridden, I lost contact with my family, my then girlfriend back in Canada, and everyone in the world that was familiar to me. My companion at the time refused to talk to me (which wasn’t too bad because he didn’t speak English) and started rumors that I was faking being sick so I could return to Canada. I was isolated. During this time I learned how little in control I am to the events around me and to submit to something greater than me. It seems simple but it’s become a core characteristic of mine. Little did I know it would help me cope with the next 10 years of health struggles. Amber has written a lot about that so I won’t go on about it! This has changed me and how I view the struggles in life.

My favorite thing that happened to me in my 20’s is my family. By far it outweighs any other experience I’ve had. In August 2008 my wife married me and I felt like a complete person. Until then I always felt alone when I was by myself. She’s been so great for me and never could I have imagined choosing to spend the rest of my years with anyone else. She’s been my friend, wife, nurse, mother of my child, and most importantly: cub scouter. We’re still completely in love coming up on 6 years, we work together, we talk together and there is no secret between us. Complete trust to another person in all aspects of my life. Amber is my anchor in peace. It’s changed me, I depend on another.

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Amber and I worked together to bring life. A life that would become ours. A life to guide, nurture, and participate in! When he was born I felt complete, an emptiness I didn’t know I had was filled again. It’s a gift that has brought my wife and I closer together and we’re really consumed by our son. Everything he does with awe and wonder brings a light and a color to the simple things again. My wife and I get excited about things like recognizing a bird in the sky, hearing a dog bark, it’s awesome. This has changed how I appreciate the little things and experiences in my life.

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My 20’s were AWESOME. I’ve learned and grown up. I’ve made mistakes and tried to correct them. I’ve been given more than I deserve and I’m so grateful. Even though I listed some things in this post there is so much more that I would love to share, and wish I could but at the risk of sounding like an old man….

Now that I’m turning 30 I’m looking forward to another Chapter in my life with my family (if the chapters of life are a decade and not a single year).

It will probably change me…

Wednesday, January 22, 2014

.gusa gram

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Things have been a bit upside down here lately with so many changes happening all at once. Have I mentioned that January is not my favorite month? It’s like the Monday of months and I’m just not a big fan. Luckily we have Air’s birthday coming next week and he’s taking a few days off work… at last! I will hopefully blog more about all of this another time.

So, for now, here’s the merchandise:

↓↓↓Ames in his comfy new jammy pants made by his Aunty Gwen//Cubs: A whole new world!↓↓↓
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↓↓↓I took this pic of my cub leader so I could remember where to put all the patches on my uniform//I scraped for hours and hours one day and this was as far as I got on our driveway. Air came and helped me scrape the rest a few nights later↓↓↓
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↓↓↓This is what Ames did while I scraped the driveway all afternoon. He always finds ways to entertain himself while I work outside↓↓↓

↓↓↓in the waiting room during one of Air’s MANY Dr appts//getting a nice base tan↓↓↓
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↓↓↓I got the car majorly stuck in DEEP slush when I was trying to leave our driveway one day//Air and his friend/co-worker/bishopric member Tim finally came and pushed it out when they got off work later. I have since seen many other people on our street doing the same thing! This snow has been melting too fast.↓↓↓
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↓↓↓Aaron posted this photo. I look like a ghost//The weather has been so beautiful lately so we’ve gone for some long walks down this path behind our house↓↓↓
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↓↓↓standing on the ice//the gorgeous view on our walks↓↓↓
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↓↓↓the best thing that came out of the package according to Ames//Ames would live at the park if we’d let him. Specifically in this big truck thingy↓↓↓
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↓↓↓Another of Ames’ favorite park activities↓↓↓

↓↓↓We finally found a way to get these two to play nicely with each other. Rhys pushes Ames, but when it’s Ames’ turn to push he pretty much just holds on and gets pulled everywhere… and loves it↓↓↓

Tuesday, January 7, 2014

.17 months going on 17 years

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On the morning that Ames turned 17 months old I woke up at 8. Ames was still asleep so I rolled over and didn’t wake up again until 9. Boy still asleep... I got up and went into his room. I rubbed his back and whispered his name. He slept through it.

I sat on the chair by his crib and waited.

I marvelled at how long his body has gotten, he was laying sideways in the crib and his torso is so long his legs can no longer straighten out at all. It's amazing.

I think Ames has been in a growth spurt for the past week or so since he's been sleeping so much.

At 9:20 I finally woke the sleeping beauty up. I was starting to worry, that's why. He immediately jumped up and looked around groggily. He noticed the Christmas tree in the living room was gone. It disappeared over night. He pointed and said, "tee?"

Taking down the tree was a bit sad this year, but it's also really nice to have our living room back.

We set up his tent in the tree's spot to make up for it.

He's happy to have his tent back.

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Happy 17 months to our big growing boy. We love you. Everyone loves you.

Also, I wanted to thank all of you who sent us cards again this year. I loooove getting Christmas cards in the mail! This is the only Holiday decoration I haven’t been able to take down yet… Also because I am still getting these in the mail this week.

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Wednesday, January 1, 2014

.A Whole New Year + 2013 Collage

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Life is full of sweet surprises
Everyday’s a gift
The sun comes up and I can feel it lift my spirit
Fills me up with laughter
Fills me up with song
I look into the eyes of love and know that I belong

Bless us all, who gather here
The loving family I hold dear
No place on earth, compares with home
And every path will bring me back from where I roam
Bless us all, that as we live
We always comfort and forgive
We have so much, that we can share
With those in need we see around us everywhere

Let us always love each other
Lead us to the light
Let us hear the voice of reason, singing in the night
Let us run from anger and catch us when we fall
Teach us in our dreams and please, yes please
Bless us one and all

Bless us all with playful years,
With noisy games and joyful tears.
We reach for You and we stand tall,
And in our prayers and dreams
We ask You bless us all

We reach for You and we stand tall,
And in our prayers and dreams we ask You,
Bless us all


Bless Us All from the Muppets Christmas Carol

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I have had this song running through my head for the last week. I love it so much… 2013 was good for us. Lots of ups and lots of downs. The ups mostly involve Ames and weekends. The downs mostly involve health and work. Interesting.

Either way, it feels good to be in a fresh new year (even if it’s really only gone from a Tuesday to a Wednesday)!
We can’t wait to see what life brings us in 2014.

New Years Eve we went to dinner at Denny’s. My meal was delicious—eggs in a hole.
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We came home and played and had family kisses before we put Ames to bed at 9.

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Then my sweetheart and I stayed up until the new year (aka I forced Air to stay up with me… he was dead tired poor guy). We kissed. We’re in love.

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Here are some highlight pictures from 2013 in collage form! Enjoy!

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And now we begin the final month of Air's twenties... dun dun dun Winking smile

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