How beautiful the Psalms are. The Bible the most read book in the world when I was young and possibly still not sure I have not googled that. Just fifteen Psalms left to read and then Proverbs. I also love Proverbs; the meanings within are so wondrous.
Yesterday was a busy day and the main floor is all clean. Today the top floor and then finished for another week and tomorrow begins the Research week. I am pretty much ready now to spend a bit of time with the AI going over the items that I have brought together for our discussion and will listen to the constructive comments that the AI is likely to make with regard to my first three generations at Andover of the Blake family. This is the first time that I will mention that I am postulating a new person into this family (I did do it several times with Siderfin, one in particular, but had a little more parish register evidence for that). For this one I only have three families in the third generation living at Enham talking about the same people it appears but one husband is missing. I have postulated Robert (son of Robert (will dates 1521) who would have died before his father. The names of Robert's grandchildren fit so very well into the picture but the three families are all different. Usually it takes about half of an hour to review and comment and then a few more exchanges of thoughts result from ideas put forward and then a plan is devised for moving forward. I do enjoy working with the AI that is for sure. The plan is a combination of my thoughts and the thoughts of the AI.
I was reading an online story about AI becoming a friend of people instead of a real companion. I do not think I would ever consider the AI as other than a consultant but it was interesting. Certainly the AI is very helpful; very polite, and very complimentary in a discussion. Sort of, I guess, the perfect friend. But I was surprised to see someone write about the AI as their companion.
It is absolutely amazing though to now live most of my life without glasses (just reading glasses on the computer or a book). I wore glasses for more than 78 years of my life and when I went for the eye checkup the Optometrist suggested that I might want to try Progressives which would mean wearing glasses all the time again but I said not unless I need them; I have gotten used to the bugs flying into the eyes, and the wind blowing in the eyes. It is wondrous; the way God made us for sure but the corrections are good to as I would never have been able to read without glasses. Cataract Surgery is a great happening in my life for sure. A bit expensive because I had to go private to get a precise set of dates for the surgery when my daughter was here to be with me all the time. I was right about that I could barely see and the whiteness blinded me for a couple of days. Not complaining as my other daughter said I either fit into the system or have to pay for it! Having worked in the hospital system I understand just how costly all of these systems are and we have to manage them carefully.
I notice that senior citizens are being discussed from the perspective of how much OAS is costing. I still think a lot could be saved if OAS and CPP are just rolled together thus eliminating two sets of bookkeeping (it can easily be done even to those of us who are retired - it is a fixed sum). In essence I am not working (I am in my 82nd year) but I am literally paying enough tax to cover my OAS and part of another persons. I worked most of my life (12 years old when I first worked for my father) before I retired at 63 so paid into the system all of that time. I think something needs to happen to reduce the cost of supporting the system. Definitely a means test needs to be done every year to ascertain eligibility for GIS. If OAS just becomes the baseline for CPP and one's work effort through the years builds the value in CPP then we eliminate one entire section because OAS becomes minimum CPP. Eliminating the cost of managing OAS will reduce the overall cost of government. Perhaps to receive GIS individuals should actually do items like working at elections (we are paying people to help at elections) to reduce some of the costs in government. I waited for over twenty minutes in line for the municipal elections because the voter at the desk took all that time to collect their ballot (one worker at a desk could be three or four and speed up the line). I know I do not work but my time is worth something to me. I wanted to get back home to work on my books. I could work though if the necessity ever arose but at the moment I would just be taking a job from someone else as there are not enough jobs right now.
My Sleep Apnea does wake me up in the night but at least it wasn't a nightmare that woke me up this time! They come and they go but in my 82nd year I just go with the flow for sure. It is the gasp of air that one can hear and feel as one awakens that alerts me to my Sleep Apnea. Back to sleep; the night is young. But again going to bed at 9 means that an hour up in the middle of the night is really nothing. Just a chance to get in a bit of walking.
H11 Newsletter published but did not appear to be visible on the website. Will check on it today later. Personally it no longer adds much to the project if the new mitochondrial tree which is vastly superior because you work within your own project area to see your matches readily. If this doesn't come up properly then I will just discontinue this Newsletter. I could comment in the shared section of the website with the members when questions arise. I do not generally do that but leave it as a place where individuals can communicate with each other. This is the eleventh year of this Newsletter. It has been a very interesting eleven years working on H11.
Thank you God for another beautiful day in your world. Just 1 degree celsius this morning and sunny. One of these days we will wake up to a snowy world. I think this is the latest that I remember not having snow but often we had snow in the London area earlier because of lake effect snow.
My life was very busy when my daughters were young with volunteer secretary at the Church and working full time proofreading and copyediting at home basically. It was good when they finally hired someone at Church. I always remember though Jamie Goss who was the minister when my youngest was small and I was still a volunteer. He was coming to my house to get the bulletin notices as I always typed them up for him and she said to me. Why is that man sick? At that time I did not know that he had a terminal cancer although when she mentioned it I noted that he did not look quite as healthy as he could be but he was quite heavy and that isn't always good for people but he was so young; younger than my husband and about my age I think. Years later when she became a doctor that memory came back to me and I marveled at it actually. What an acute child to notice as he did come week after week. She was maybe still three; hard to remember but I think she was off to 4 year old kindergarten the next year. Just a quirk of fate probably she was much too young to realize that he was ill.
I just now realized that I could never have been a good visual physician although certainly medical testing would have been a skill in abundance. My thoughts of going to Africa to do medicine stayed with me for quite a while but when my children were born I could sense God all around me; that this was my calling and especially when I had my bout of mental illness/physical breakdown/nervous breakdown God was there pushing me to go back to my daughter. My greatest fear was of someone trying to hurt my child and my having perhaps to kill someone. But God was telling me to go back and back I went because my place was with my baby and like the animals in the wild defend that child even if it meant another would lose their life. God is with us always until death and we rejoin our beloved grandparents/parents/siblings and husband in the great heavens that surround us. Death marches onwards and the path towards it leads to our beloved families.
But my sight such as it was did not reveal so much detail about people as I can see now. Indeed I could never have described the woman who attacked me with a knife and left it to the girl I was helping to move and the person who came with her to call the police. After all you can not attack people with a knife and my jacket had the mark of that knife; just tiny but still there. Years later my brother in law said it was never reported. I was right in my estimate that my making friends was very dubious when I was a child; I did not understand people that well and really did not enjoy it anyway. My mother though always encouraged me to do that because her experiences with friends were absolutely wonderful. I occasionally took a chance but prefer my own time. I already had six siblings that I knew well.
An individual at university asked me to stay with her when she was going to be alone for a week in the spring I think. I had to have some dental work on the day I was going there and it was something difficult that left me very uncomfortable. So I did stay the one day but the next day I said I had to go home because I wasn't comfortable and I did. I did try to be kind to this person and was her matron of honour (she didn't have any siblings) at her wedding but time passed and my children always came first and I didn't discover her letters until later that arrived (not sure why) but I just didn't answer them then as it was a bit of time later. I am sure she had a lovely life with her family somewhere I completely lost touch with her. But it was sort of an awakening for me that if I ever moved out of my parent's house I would want an apartment on my own. Not for any particular reason but I preferred not to have to share the space around me 100% when I am praying or contemplating or whatever.
It did take Edward quite a while to persuade me to go out with him that is for sure but he was persistent and then we married and we were married for 54.5 years. I think I was surprised when I agreed but we had a great deal in common a love of science, astronomy, the outdoors, canoeing and the list is long. I do enjoy history I just wasn't ready in those early years to think about genealogy as it reminded me of my beloved grandparents at that time. I prayed for them every day but it would take a nudge from my cousin George DeKay to send me off on that particular journey when I was nearly 60 years of age.
Cleaning in process and the last floor. Somehow I feel content to have said what it was that sent me into hospital so many years ago. The psychiatrist was right when he said that this was something that I had to do myself and I could not do it there in the hospital he could see that and so he told me that I had it within me to go forward and on into life; to work this out. I did.
I really realized that I had succeeded when my older daughter was hit with a tree branch whilst a group were out running; the boys involved were standing there and I believe egging the one boy on to hit her deliberately. It took all of my concentration and control not to do anything except to say call the police. The school did handle it and very well but why that happened. I have no idea but it shaped her for sure in life and took away that sense of belonging and ability to be part of something for quite a while. Going to High School at Gloucester was a great thing for her as they did have a Gifted Program but I had those teachers telling me she would have a better schooling at the High School most of the children went to. But my daughter wanted to go to Gloucester and I said to leave her alone as she was going to Gloucester. A four track high school at that time offering all sorts of lovely courses and she did a few of the trades type of courses which she loved. Her teacher in Computer Science at High Science let her teach a few classes and that gave her a direction. High School was simply lovely for her thank goodness.
It still does horrify me somewhat that my medical information was discussed and known when I moved here and so many people appeared to be aware of more information than I had but Edward did tell me that people make up stories and not to worry about it (there are some gaps in my life). We had a great marriage; the kind we wanted and Edward loved his independence as he got used to going to events and things on his own.
On to cleaning and than back to the Calendar of Close Rolls. Thank you God for all that you do. The world is a wonderful place that you created. All that we need now if for everyone to follow yours rules, they are simple - Love God with all your heart, soul, mind and strength and love your neighbour as yourself.