Thoughtful Moments #5 My Word for 2020!

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I didn't really feel I was even present in Blogland or real life in 2019. 

Blogland tends to be, well honestly, it is basically so positive, we could call it saccharin. 

While I have always tried to be positive, the political and social climate has been oppressive if not demoralizing. Aside from that, add a my physical trauma and long recovery from a knee injury could try even the most positive of all human beings. I don't mean for this post to be a downer---but a journey---I hope you bear with me.

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I ripped my MCL (Medial Lateral Ligament) in my right knee (the driving one) in May. After X-rays progress of Medicare Medicine grinds slowly, and finally after a month of total rest of the injured knee, a MRI showed severe damage to the bones, no cartilage, and severe swelling. And, I was sent to a surgeon. After a cortisone shot to give me some immediate relief, I had to wait for at least three months for the knee replacement. I had 8 weeks of therapy 3 times a week over the summer. I couldn't do stairs to my basement for this entire time. After the therapy, I was able to drive for about 7 weeks in September and October. I had to help my husband with the garden produce, since he had been chief-cook, bottle-washer, chauffeur, gardener, handyman, and hand-holder. He's been a gem!

Finally in mid-October I had the right knee replacement. I am now in my 11th week of therapy---and slowly, very slowly making progress. Age does have something to do with recovery! 

During all this---Blogland, while a diversion was really trying on my own blogs!

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I had to close my Etsy shop twice, for a total of six months. 

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Unable to get to any of my stock in the basement, I was also unable to thrift shop or flea market.

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Sighhhhhhhh!

Scooting around the yard for gardening was difficult except on flat surfaces.

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We do have wood pathways and lots of concrete around many of the flower beds which allowed me some time outside,

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though, often doing work from a sitting position in my wheelie walker!

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The only Garden Center I visited this year was one created for my doll blog---posted a few weeks before of my injury!

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Most of the north/midwest had been gripped in a cold miserable extended Winter/Spring. Ice storms were prevalent, we lost a 30 foot Spruce, and huge branches from 'the monster Tree'!

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Soon, it was too hot to take photos after 10 am...seriously or sit on our screened porch. We went from freezing and snow to 90's in less than two weeks??? 

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The excessive heat also kept us in the house...I became about as DOWN, as I have ever been in my life. I didn't even keep plants on the porch this year...my favorite place was too hot! And, opening and closing the windows (moving furniture) was too difficult. We have 13 windows and two doors on the porch 

Realizing my attitude issues with everything, the waiting, the therapy---I started painting in July...doing an entire month of watercolors, everyday to help with my HEAD!

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 Honestly, this saved my soul and my mind, while I had almost lost both.

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I painted, and painted, and painted, and for at least 2 hours a day, from prompts.

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I forgot I was impaired all the time I spent painting! These were all my most popular posts this year. I painted the mundane, the garden, antiques...just about anything. 

But, my doll blog-barbieoldnewgreenredo still suffered the most.

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I was unable to work on much (except some on the Grand Hotel redo on our kitchen table).

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I had set-up piles of projects for sewing before the surgery---and then found running the pedal from the left foot for my sewing machine was dangerous for my fingers. 

Swapping sides of your body means you have to retrain from a different side of your brain. Pretend now to brush your teeth with your non-dominant hand...LOL! Did you hit your nose???

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I did do lots of hand mending of vintage doll clothes...lots of snaps and hooks and eyes.

Hopefully, the end of January 2020, I will be able to drive something other than my walker. 

Now, I'm still in therapy for 1-1/2 hours, 4 times a week, and am using a brace that traps me into flexion (it's a torture device-I swear) up to 3 times a day. 

I'm not totally happy with the responses of my surgeon---who seems to do patients' recovery through therapists, and others: PA's and receptionists who read you statements rather than answer your questions or needs. I have spent a grand total of 21 minutes with him in four visits in 7 1/2 months. The office has taken Five days to address a prescription refill. And, two weeks to respond with a problem with the brace device? Such, is advanced specialized care, now?

I'm assertive, insistent, and I document everything. But, I'm afraid I will not be recommending his practice, not for the quality of the surgery---but for the quality of the aftercare or non-caring. He seems to be fixated on degrees and retaining his perfect record, rather than my quality of my knee or my life.

SO my word for 2020 is "MOVE"!!!

MOVE: Definition 1- go in a specified direction or manner; to change position!

MOVE! I will move on!

MOVE! I will continue to exercise, religiously!

MOVE, I will care for my soul and keep that moving forward.

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MOVE, I will progress in the quality of my physical movements and my heart.
Everyone needs more heart while living!

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MOVE, I will pass it on. Pass on the good, the bad, 
the joys, the laughter!

MOVE, I will stir the pot...and not the cooking kind!


Hans Christian Andersen's --The Emperors new Clothes.

Democracy is a responsibility I take very seriously.

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MOVE: Definition 2: make progress; to develop in a particular manner or direction. 

MOVE!, I will make headway in my continued weight loss and develop habits that improve my health.

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MORE vegetables!

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Eat Fresh!

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Definitely the best!

MOVE!, I want to increase my social experiences
 with my friends in real life, 

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in my doll club, and in Blogland. 
We are our own best support system. And, at my age, I also will have friends who need support.

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I will entertain---for no reason---not wait for a holiday or birthday!

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And I will share, the good and bad. No more 'Pollyanna' world or holding it in.

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Yes, I Welcome everything!

I hope you will continue to enjoy this journey with me. I hope to regularly post to both blogs in the near future! I wish you all well in the New Year, to your own health and to your own happiness!

And, then let's MOVE ON!

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There are always the seed catalogs...we have to plant some Chinese eggplant, this year! I miss having vegetarian lasagna in the freezer.

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Playing Dolls in the 1950's.

My earliest recollection of playing with dolls was dragging a stuffed doll in a blue checked dress with dark braids my aunt made for me around the house. I must have been 3 or 4. I was an only child, so  dolls were more than just playmates they were family.

When I was a whopping 5, I remember serving tea parties to a selection of bears, dolls, and stuffed animals and my black cocker spaniel, Susie. Amazingly my puppy cooperated in being dressed up, wheeled around in a baby carriage, and doing all sorts of playmate things.

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Back to dolls, I received an 18" Sweet Sue for Christmas in 1953. OH, my goodness, I was a lucky girl. This came from my grandparents who had $$$ money to splurge on beautiful things.
We did not.

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She was a beautiful doll with eyelashes and glass eyes that would sleep. Heavy thick curled hair that could be combed and reset into long ringlets or brushed out into a more contemporary style. 

She walked when held by her waist and her head moved side to side.  

Here she is today, not too fresh in her original dress, escaped from the trunk.

American Character dolls were made in 1951-1961 in many sizes. There were a hard plastic, some were walkers and some were jointed with bendable knees and flex angles and elbow. 

Sweet Sue and Toni were found in gorgeous gowns or as brides. Most are unmarked.

A reference site for these dolls is http://www.dollreference.com/american_character_dolls.html

photo from https://www.theriaults.com/inspiration-robert-tonner-collection

Here she is on the lower left in her original dress with shorter hair, with a 23" Mom from the 

Robert Tonner (Inspiration) Collection. My blue sash is long gone as is the original hat. 

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Store bought doll clothes were expensive. My aunt and my other Grandmother were responsible for several outfits for my Sweet Sue. The red jumper and white blouse I purchased with birthday money. My mom wanted me to buy clothes for myself, as they cost less than this adorable outfit.

Most of my doll clothes were hand sewn. My favorite was the purple floral with the pink bow, 

 sewn by me, probably in 1959-60. 

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I found these hangers still in the original package 4 for 15 cents for dolly clothes.

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This is of the original patterns I made clothes from.  The red coat below is from this pattern.

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The cute red corduroy coat with flannel lining was a copy of my first grade coat. 

My mom hated to sew, but she made this flannel-lined coat to match the one

she sewed for me almost every year of grade school. 

I remember setting up a sewing club on our porch with lots of neighbor girls sewing for their dolls. We shared scraps, notions, thread, and pattern pieces. I remember copying patterns on brown paper bags. We shared everything, and everything was homemade. I even attempted to sew leather shoes, to no good result. 

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My lust for clothes for my dolls was huge. So I began at a very early age--6 or so, sewing for my dolls after taking a sewing class at the local YWCA.  Here is an original pattern from 1953. I remember making a red and white striped nightgown, and many dresses from this pattern. I usually only did in and out stitches as I was always in a hurry to finish. But I do remember cutting, pinning, and learning to follow directions. First following by the pictures and then later reading. I was gifted my first sewing machine when I was 14.

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Here is the back of the totally hand-stitched wedding dress, even the lace edging is hand sewn on to it. Hooks and eyes were the preferred way to attach the backs of dresses. When McCall's, Butterick, and Simplicity began reprinting vintage patterns, I bought them all for this doll, even though I hadn't looked at her for 20 years. Someday I may sew for her, again.

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This cute set of capris and top were (1958 or so) was really modern for my tastes.

 I think I borrowed that pattern from some friends.

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I read tons of history kid. I made a whole series of "Gone with the Wind" dresses and accessories in the late 1950's. This gray dress, had a huge bow print which I used to make the sleeves. The fabric was from the 1940's. 

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The black dress on the left has long sleeves with a cuff and a puff wrist underneath. Very civil war 1860's. I am blessed with the ability to three-dimensionally think, so I drafted my own pattern alterations. I think that "Little Women" books inspired several of these fashions also.

The wool fur-trimmed cape, muff, and boots were all hand stitched. 

The hat was copied from one on a Goodey's ladies fashion prints for a project for school. 

Cast off jewelry was adapted for my dolls, and kept in a purple velvet(felt) travel case. The mirror is silver-plate, and I purchased it at an antique flea market in 1959. It was $2, a lot of money back then.

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Here are a few dresses from another pattern, with a petticoat that must have been a gift, since it looks store bought. Anyone remember wearing cotton petticoat/slips under their dresses?

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My dad was a talented craftsman, he built this trunk for my dolls I think in 1956-7. It was too heavy 

to carry so I would load it into a wagon to haul to a friend's house. The blue dress and slip with the velvet jacket, was made by my seamstress grandmother. She gave me my first sewing machine.

The pose-able, jointed-leg-ankle ballerina doll had high heels as well as ballet shoes. Her original outfit disintegrated. This was my version with the 50's rick rack trim and straps.

 I have the strappy silver heels, and original ballet shoes, the ribbons are gone though.

She was trimmer than Sweet Sue, but they could share some clothes, but not shoes.

I think she is this doll. 

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This is a Belle Ballerina doll from the Belle Doll and Toy Company.

This is an eBay picture on Pinterest. I couldn't track down the original owner.  Her legs are hard plastic while her head and arms are a softer rubbery plastic. My doll has faded unevenly---and she has been stored away from light. I hope she doesn't begin to disintegrate as some early soft plastic dolls have. I remember her box as being prettier, but this was the day and age of catalog houses. My grandmother probably would have purchased my doll at Marshall Fields or Gimbel's in Milwaukee

 and not through Sears. 

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Any shoes were expensive then. I picked these plastic white and black sandals up much later, and are a bit large, probably for a 21" doll instead of her 17-18". 

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My doll trunk was lined with original heavy Contact paper and, it is just now beginning to lift up from the wood. The drawers were generous and the hanger rack pulled out. 

All the brass trim has rusted over the years, I may replace them and Redo the surfaces.

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Here is a hoot, a bra and girdle (from research they belonged to a Miss Revlon doll-I never had)...and honestly the girdle is stretchy woven rubber with a sheer floral insert in the front. That had to have been from my mother---she is still cursing me for not burying her in one of her iron girdles. 

My dad also made me two doll beds, which got passed to my cousins. The green fabric in the upper left was a coverlet, made from vintage fabric from my parents first apartment in 1946.

Honestly everything in our homes had more lives than a cat.

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Um, the gray and white clam diggers are from fabric my mom used in our homemade camper bedding, in1956. The plaid skirt was made from one of my old skirts, zipper and all. The light blue dress was made from scraps of blue taffeta from my grade school, All-City-Orchestra-Dress. I never remember actually purchasing fabrics for any of these things, everything was OLD or a REDO. 

This has been quite a trip down Memory Lane. 

Now I need to get the Oxyclean and freshen some of these clothes.

I might need to find some more hangers, lol. 

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