Our entire house and property is in a state of upheaval. We brought home furniture from our trip to New Jersey. It is all lovely and fits into the house much better than I expected. However, it has necessitated rearranging almost every room in the house. Two rooms are completely finished. I love them. Those others, not so much. They will be great soon (or as soon as I get to work). The funny thing about this change is it is just work, not upsetting, just irritating in the fact that the living room is full of books and the parlor with pictures and our bedroom with.... (you get the picture).
To add the cherry atop the sundae of change, we have been trying to find a contractor to put in a back patio for us the whole spring and summer and Friday it finally happened. On Friday morning our back corner looked like this...
It began life about fifteen years ago as a beautiful English style garden, complete with vegetable patch. When the kids were small we would spend hours in the back yard playing and gardening. As they grew and life happened things have changed. Since I knew we would dig the whole thing up, this year I didn't pull a single weed and boy does it show. The only things we wanted to keep were the three redbud trees I had planted to honor my dad. He died in springtime just as the redbuds peaked. The last week he was alive I put over 700 miles on my car just driving to and from the hospital and dropping the kids off with friends. That week I spent a lot of time admiring the redbuds along the 275 loop around Cincinnati.
So, we were changing, getting rid of things that no longer served us (the garden) while keeping the things we loved (the trees). Sound a bit like energy healing and growing up? When we set off to make a change for the better, the first thing we need is the proper tools. If you've ever had a session with me, you know I use my Nu|vision computer system, Biogenesis tools and healing crystals. To fix this backyard, we needed 6 men and a Bobcat.
In under an hour, my once beautiful, now weedy English garden was a pile of refuse. Though I kept portions of all the plants, it was hard to see the remainder discarded. It is like when a child goes to college. It is good for both you and your child. Usually there have been years of straining the bonds of civility. It doesn't make driving away with the adult child in your rearview mirror any easier. Fortunately we have pictures from all the Easter egg hunts and good times that were had in the garden (when it was a child as well).
Acknowledging that is time for a change can be challenging, but this spring we decided what we were looking for was more of a park than a garden. Wouldn't it be nice to have a place that was restful and beautiful, a place where we could entertain and enjoy? Absolutely. The tear down is the first step. Friday we ripped off the band-aid.








