Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Watching the Olympics





Hard to believe that Randal and Adam have both finished IU. Randal took time off from packing and cleaning to come over and hang out for a while and watch the Olympics with Jordie and Abby and me on his last night in Bloomington. I tried not to get too sentimental; only a little of the "You can come back and stay with us anytime!" kind of talk. Pictured are Jordie and our dog, Sadie, and then Randal and Abby. (Note: that is not a bandage on Abby's nose — it's a nose strip, for cosmetic purposes only!)

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Emergency Urban Outfitters day-before-school run

Got home from work at 6:15, and Abby really wanted to go and buy a certain blouse downtown. Of course, an emergency Urban Outfitters run on the day before school! So we stopped by Adam's work downtown so she could borrow some cash from her brother...then she went into Urban Outfitters while I sat and read the NY Times across the street at the new Dunkin Donuts and drank coffee...thinking of how good my life is. Then, a stop at Bloomingfoods and stop at my mom's to say hi...then home to a good dinner on the back porch with Jordie.

Thursday, July 24, 2008

Amalia's David on WRTV!

Click here to see an article and a video clip from WRTV.com -- it's Amalia's David and others talking about their movie, "My Name is Jerry," being filmed in Muncie this summer!

Saturday, July 12, 2008

Cruise photo

Shifriss kids, on Alaska cruise in June, up partying after parents are asleep!

Remembering what's really important

I was doing some stuff that needed to be done, looking on the URJ website for something for the board meeting Tuesday night, and ran across this article in the blogs. A little gift to me, and reading it has changed my day around...


From the URJ website:

Remembering What's Really Important
July 9, 2008

By JanetheWriter

In an article in this week's Science Times Michael Bicks recounts the tale of his recent heart attack and how his decision to go straight to the hospital has enabled him to say, "I get to hug my wife and my kids, understand how wonderful my friends are and realize exactly how much I love my life."

Amidst the hassles and demands of everyday living--the missed buses and missed deadlines, the packed lunches left sitting on the kitchen counter, the unrelenting phone calls and emails, the spilled coffee, the winding line in the grocery store--it's too easy to lose sight of the wonders and richness of hugging our spouse, valuing our friends and loving our life.

Lucky for us, our tradition's liturgy provides us with a daily opportunity to focus on the wonders of life--the daily miracles--and to remember that they are what's really important. Don't get me wrong. I don't attend a morning minyan. In fact, I hardly ever attend services. But when I do, I try to let the liturgy speak to me, to listen to it, and to act upon what it has to say.

Baruch atah, Adonai Eloheinu, Melech haolam, who has given the mind the ability to distinguish day from night.
Look out the window. Relish the pinks and oranges and greens and blues of the sun as it creeps over the East River and spreads across the dusky sky. Enjoy the colors of the new day. Appreciate the potential that it holds.

Baruch atah, Adonai Eloheinu, Melech haolam
, who opens the eyes of the blind. Look around and see what's in front of you. The fluffy hydrangeas abloom in the garden, the blue-green shimmer of the pigeon's wing as the bird pecks at a pizza crust tossed in the gutter, the diverse and colorful stream of rushing New Yorkers, each created b'tzelem Elohim with something special to offer the world.

Baruch atah, Adonai Eloheinu, Melech haolam
, who frees the captive. Try not to be a prisoner to the known, to the familiar, to a particular "truth." Take a chance on something new. Climb the alpine tower. Venture to Coney Island on the D train. Just because that woman at the bus stop has tattoo-covered arms and pierced eyebrows, she isn't necessarily a sleaze bag. Smile at the cute guy in the elevator. Download an unfamiliar song to the ipod. Be open to new possibilities.

Baruch atah, Adonai Eloheinu, Melech haolam
, who lifts up the fallen. Buy street flowers for the friend who just got dumped. Drop the loose change from the flowers into the ratty paper cup of the guy on the corner or into the tzedakah box in the elevator lobby at the office.

Baruch atah, Adonai Eloheinu, Melech haolam, who stretches the earth over the waters.
Revel in the soft grass and quiet shade of the garden on a lazy Sunday, the sun-warmed water of Laurie, Missouri's Lake of the Ozarks and the memory of last summer's glassy green Mediterranean. Use a reusable water bottle, compact fluorescent light bulbs and canvas grocery bags.

Baruch atah, Adonai Eloheinu, Melech haolam, who strengthens our steps
. Yesterday, I passed a young woman using crutches because she had only one leg. Thank you, God, for two strong legs, for a healthy heart and bones, for iron-rich blood and for making them all work together.

Baruch atah, Adonai Eloheinu, Melech haolam, who clothes the naked
. As much as I dislike the shopping scene, I am grateful, of course, to have warm clothes in the winter and cool clothes in the summer. Let me make purchasing choices that help ensure that others are not exploited by the processes that bring shoes, clothing and other goods to our stores.

Baruch atah, Adonai Eloheinu, Melech haolam, who gives strength to the weary. Even when I'm overwhelmed at work, lacking responses from jdaters, or annoyed with a friend, let me still remember how lucky I am to have this life and the people in it. It is a good life indeed.

Baruch atah, Adonai Eloheinu, Melech haolam, who removes sleep from the eyes, slumber from the eyelids. When it's time to leave this life, I want to drift away into an endless sleep. For now, though--and for a long time to come--I am grateful to awake each day to health and strength, to friends and family, to a rich, full and meaningful existence.

Baruch atah, Adonai Eloheinu, Melech haolam, who made me in the image of God.
Let me use the gifts that I have been given, together with God and in some small way, to make my little corner of the world a better place.

Baruch atah, Adonai Eloheinu, Melech haolam, who has made me free
. In all realms--as an American, a Reform Jew and an individual--I am free. As I savor this accident of birth, let me remember that others--women in abusive relationships, political prisoners, Third World laborers and countless others--are not free. Until they are free, none of us is free.

Baruch atah, Adonai Eloheinu, Melech haolam, who has made me a Jew
. Last summer, I attended mass in St. Patrick's Cathedral with a friend who was in New York from out-of-town. My visit in church reinforced how grateful I am to be she-asani Yisrael, to have been created with a pure soul, and to truly understand what a wonderful number is echad.

Baruch atah, Adonai Eloheinu, Melech haolam, who girds Israel with strength. In fields from science and literature to sports, politics and entertainment, countless Jews have girded Israel with strength--Paul Ehrlich, Selman Waksman, Nadine Gordimer, Sandy Koufax, Saul Bellow, Arlen Specter, Joseph Lieberman, Gilda Radner, William Shatner...the list goes on. Both known and unknown, we enrich the world, and I am proud to be among the people Israel.

Baruch atah, Adonai Eloheinu, Melech haolam, who crowns Israel with splendor
. In big ways and small, may Israel continue to be a light unto the nations and may all her people--whatever their lot--comport themselves with a healthy dose of menschlichkeit and find joy in the daily wonders and richness of hugging our spouse, valuing our friends and loving our life.

Thursday, May 15, 2008

A very interesting week

First, if you are reading this because you are friends of our family, then go to shifrissfamily.shutterfly.com and check out photos of Adam's graduation from Indiana University! Very proud and happy. And so incredible to have Amalia home; in fact, she just sent me the photos I put into my shutterfly account.

I say "interesting" and I don't mean that in a good way. I mean it in the way that you say something without wanting to be specific.

Things that have weighed on my mind lately:

--Abby has been sick, on and off, and lately more on, for several weeks. So fatigued that she cannot get out of bed and go to school. Nauseous. At first, they thought it was mono. Then, it may be allergies to wheat, soy and eggs. To say that this time has been emotionally challenging is quite an understatement. It weighs heavy on my heart no matter what else is going on.
---I am worried about my mom, and the fact that she has herniated discs and that is causing pressure on nerves which makes it difficult for her to move her legs. Getting into a car and having to swing her legs sideways is very hard for her. And she cannot even get into the pain clinic till JUNE 16!
---I have to have a uterine ultrasound because I spotted blood, and I am post-menopausal, so that is not a good sign. This may lead to a simple D&C, a hysterectomy, or to nothing. But still, in the spare moments when I am not worrying about Abby or my mom, I can worry about this.
---I am about to become president of our synagogue and there are many things I should be doing. Many things. And I feel guilty about letting these other part of my life invade my mind so much that some days recently I feel incapable of doing anything except the minimum.
---And, a situation at my job, which I cannot speak of online, but which has left me feeling really, really angry. I love the work and I am very satisfied with doing it, and with the opportunities that are there for growth and learning. And because I love many of the people I work with. But, at a time in my life when so much is going on to make me absolutely crazy, having a tense situation at my job has been almost unbearable. Humor and compassion from my friends are such a treasure.

There have been several nights lately when I have just been so emotionally wrung out that I have fallen asleep in my clothes. And tonight may be one of those nights.

Night.