"See Ya Later" Pinches
The invitation for the “See Ya Later” party that my friends threw for me said, “No gifts. “ We all know how that goes. And admittedly, I am the biggest rule breaker whenever I see that phrase on an invite. Fortunately some friends read my blog post that mentioned gifts for someone moving. I didn’t open any gifts immediately after the party because I needed a few days to let that party sink in. Since there was a lot of thoughtfulness that went into each rule-breaking gift, sharing the thoughtful pinches may be helpful. The next time there is a need to say “See Ya Later” to a friend who is moving, you’ll be ready!
I wasn’t expecting to cry when I opened my gift from my friend Anne. I ripped open the envelope and saw the Lake Harriet card and the tears were instant; even before I read the lovely sentiment inside. I composed myself before reaching into the gift bag. When I pulled out the chopping board engraved with Linden Hills, I lost it. More tears came streaming down my face. Anne always gives thoughtful gifts - I’ve observed that she gives perfectly appropriate gifts - nothing over the top and nothing short of just right. My assessment of why I was caught off guard has to do with me being so wrapped up in knowing that I would miss my friends and after we sold it, I would miss our house. But I had forgotten that there are two other elements that made my life in MN a charmed one. The town that I have loved to call home for 14 years and the lake in which I did many walk/talks throughout the years. I always knew that I couldn’t take my friends or my house with me, but I had forgotten that I also can’t take my favorite surroundings with me as well.
There is so much about the See Ya Later party that I want to write about but for now, I am just going to mention a gift that is sure to be a heart warmer: a memory book. I am so incredibly lucky that my friends coordinated their efforts to produce a book of wonderful pictures and notes for me to take to my new home. Putting together a book like this takes a lot of work and I will always treasure it. Yes, I did tear up on this one too!
This sweet gift was not part of the gifts from the party but was given to my son while I was at the party and it touched our hearts. Jackson, my son’s friend, had been making Jolly Ranchers for awhile. He even had a little business selling them. Jackson wanted to give something to my son and his mom Lisa encouraged him to give his homemade candy because it’s something that we wouldn’t have to pack. Always thoughtful, Lisa thinks a few steps ahead all the time. She is my “go to” hockey mom because she knows a lot. And better yet, when she doesn’t know something, she loves to learn! Lisa is wise and warm and I will miss her. We laugh and we talk about food, our boys and all things thoughtful. Not only does she know that I love anything edible and homemade but because she can empathize with the work it takes to pack up a house, she didn’t want to add to it. Thank you Lisa for guiding Jackson with this gift!
My very crafty friend Katie sneakily slipped in a care package for me when I ordered products from her Etsy site. Instead of just receiving my order, she gave me two zipper pouches as gifts. Here’s what makes that gesture so special to me: Not only are these items hand made by Katie but one item gets me excited about my future and another item is so that I won’t forget where I’ve been. What a lovely way to celebrate my exact feelings. I have been excited since January 2021 for our new destination but I have also been feeling very sentimental about where I have lived all these years.
Again, I’m embarrassed because I don’t know who gave me the pear candle but I do know who gave me the pear card. I wish I could say they were from the same person but the pear card came from Annie which accompanied the champagne. But the card seems like it would go so well with the pear candle. Again, please let me know if this gift is from you. I would not feel right lighting this beautiful candle until I know who gave it to me. As far as pinches go - two things I love about this gift: 1. it was purchased from a local store and 2. it makes a powerful statement in its simplicity.
I saved the gifts from my friend Mandy Peterson for last. Not because she went a little over the top - I mean she didn’t just break the “no gifts” rule a little, she gave me a lot to pack! This See Ya Later pinch package is very loaded in that there is so much love in every item that I could fill a 100 boxes with her feelings. The heart is a symbol that I see whenever her deceased son Chase, reaches out to me. Sounds hokey but I have seen a leaf in the shape of a heart when I’m deciding on something that involves Mandy and/or her family. Or a rock shaped like a heart or soap bubbles in my shower. It’s the craziest thing. But I always let Mandy know when this happens because I would want to know that Chase has not been forgotten. This is why all the gifts are shaped like a heart. What I didn’t know until the night of the See Ya Later party was that Mandy spoke about my support to many people whenever she was asked to speak about her experience of loss and her journey to find faith. What she wrote in my card made me feel like I did something right. I always reached out to her even though I never knew if what I was saying would make her feel good; I just said what was in my heart. She said most people cannot lean into the hard times, they run away or stay quiet, being safe from feeling awkward. She appreciated me. I didn’t need anything else, just her thoughts and words were all I wanted to know.
Both Mandy and her husband have always wanted the best opportunity for us. I have thought about this exact scenario a lot because each year when my hub was considered for a new job, I wondered how I could ever leave Mandy. How would I make her a meal every month on the 12th? How could I be there when they celebrated Chase’s birthday or his death anniversary? How could she see my son grow up so she can imagine her Chase along side him? And here I am; leaving in a month. It will be ok. Mandy will be ok. She wants me to take a piece of her heart with me and clearly, I will. More than the gesture of giving gifts to me, what matters is that she came to the party and she stayed late to laugh with me. What a gift!
Pinches,
Barb