I am so happy to be back in Santa Barbara! It took all the emotional and
physical strength I had and the help of a number of angel friends to make this
move back, but here I am, and I am so thankful. I love my little townhouse
with the garden in back even though the garage is still filled and poor
“Precious” (my car) can’t get into her room yet. Perhaps in another week or
so. Meanwhile, I keep dusting her down.
I recommend moving as a great reducing plan!..I have lost twelve pounds, and
hope to keep them off. Of course running up and down stairs all the time and
lifting and emptying boxes and bending and unloading and painting the nicks
where the movers bumped things....all of it helps. I have also gotten into
gardening. Started taking out weeds by hand from between bricks in the
back yard. Many bricks! Many weeds! I have almost completed the job.
Great therapy, but my right shoulder complained yesterday, so I am giving it a
rest.
I cut out sugar a couple of months ago. This includes fruit as well. Every
evening for quite a while I was enjoying my vice of chocolate sorbet. What a
treat! I have always adored chocolate. Oops! Not so good. I’ve known it
has a reputation for being a depressant, and of course the caffeine is not
good
either, but there is a kind of euphoria one gets from chocolate. It was my
comfort food. Bye bye old friend. Not really a “friend”.
How I enjoy being near the ocean again. I am three minutes away, and I can
walk the beach any time I choose. My life has become wonderful once more.
I even have a pet rock I sit on sometimes and I watch the waves and feel I
alone with nature. I think Santa Barbara is the most beautiful place in the
world and I am blessed to be able to return. I will enjoy the community once
more, and get involved with its activities. It is such a benevolent city.
My webmaster, Debbie, sent me an email she received from Mr. Edwin L.
Schoen, part of which reads,
“Just wondered why there is no email link for
Anne
Francis' wonderful web site. She puts so much beauty and intelligence into her newsletters that it seems kind of narcissistic without any address given for "reader's" comments. It seems hard to believe that Anne is not interested in her fans' comments.”
Hi Edwin,
I am interested, and I do get some lovely letters sent to me at my P O Box.
The reason I don’t have an email address is because I really have quite a time
keeping up with my regular email, and when I write my newsletter, I compose
it on my processor, and would send copies to everyone by snail mail just as I
do my other letters, but that is not a possibility. I enjoy reading the
comments
that come to me the old fashioned way. You know, snail mail is really the
only safe way for private communication these days! I am so pleased though
that you like my letters, Edwin. That means a lot to me. Thank you.
My P O Box is 5608, Santa Barbara, CA. 93105
I really feel a new life shaping up. I have no idea where all this change is
taking me, but I am finding happiness in small things. I remember my Mom
tended gardens all through her life, and I think I am beginning to understand
the true pleasure she received in doing so. I wonder if she knew how deeply
she was touching Life with her care. I do remember an incident
however, many years ago when she put things straight to a large geranium
bush that lived next to her vegetables which had not come up with one bloom
in ages. “Listen”, she said to this healthy plant, “You’ve been taking up a
lot
of space there for a long time, and if I don’t see a blossom in the next two
weeks, out you go!” Would you believe, within two weeks that plant was
ablaze with color! Hmmmmmmmmmm. Thanks for that memory, Mom.
There’s an old saying.... “Bloom where you’re planted.”
And now the Fall approaches, and the birth of my grandson as well. Many
miracles still in store.
Go Well,