Tuesday, December 31, 2013

Perspective

It is 1893. Fluorescent light bulbs are just starting to become available to a broader section of the public and Charles Darwin just released his theory of natural selection. The Great Chicago Fire, a disaster that decimated close to one third of the city, had happened a mere 22 years earlier. Chicago in 1893 sets the stage for the World's Fair. Of the roughly 67 million-person population, 25 million people went to the fair. Some even mortgaged their house to be able to go! It was an event like none other and helped to put Chicago back on the map. The fair also featured the world’s first Ferris Wheel! If anyone has been to Chicago, the sight of a gigantic (not the original, however) Ferris wheel on Navy Pier is in part a symbol of Chicago. The fair was a way for the city to showcase itself as well as show people things that they had never even thought could exist.


The debut of the great Ferris Wheel in 1893


A modern Ferris Wheel is located today at Navy Pier and overlooks the Chicago Skyline


It is hard to imagine the world in 1893. Instead of the largely scientific based minds of today, many more people relied heavily on religion to explain mysteries of nature. The idea of natural selection and evolution was very new at this point in time and I am sure many people did not believe in it at all. Ideas of space and the universe were even more mystifying. Meteorites on display were accompanied by signs explaining their mysterious origin from the sky. One meteorite was blessed and kept in a church to pray over. Another meteorite, I am only assuming one that did damage when it fell, was kept locked up in a cell so its evil could not escape.

The World’s Fair also featured items and goods from countries all over the world. Imagine seeing a stuffed lion, an elephant skeleton, dyes from India, and wheat from Russia for the first time! How large the world must have seemed then, to be seeing and learning about some of these things for the first time!


An image from the Fair of a Russian Exhibit


The world was so vast and unexplored to the majority of the population at the time that it also led to ignorance and lack of education about certain cultures. Displays from cultures and countries all over the world depicted Native Americans as savages that were far less superior to the white man. Hunting gear and other tools from African culture displayed the people to be very primitive and fierce – a people far below those viewing the booths in Chicago. I feel that looking back on how people viewed the modern world in 1893 shows us today how much the human race has progressed and grown through science and technology – for the better and the worse.

I like to imagine myself as someone attending the Worlds Fair in 1893. I would be baffled by how much was in the world that I had never known about before. I would gaze at the lion and try to imagine that something that big and ferocious existed out there somewhere. Would the meteorites make me wonder about the possibilities other planets or just make me have more respect for God? I wonder what my idea of the future would be? If my 1893 self could time travel and meet my 2013 self, I bet I would be amazed and boggled by how much the world has advanced. Cartoons like the Jetsons wouldn’t air for another 70 years. And even though the Jetsons era seemed to think that we would all be driving hover cars by now, I still think they would be impressed by our modern day world.


Modern windmills now tower over fields of cows and wooden farmhouses - changing the landscape dramatically


Today we take things like laundry machines, cars that can go 120mph, MapQuest, and GPS for granted. I have travelled all over the world and stay in contact with my new friends with the help of technology like Facebook and Skype. I carry a phone the size of my palm around that can calculate tips on restaurant bills, check my email, take pictures, watch videos, and record voice notes. We watch movies in 3-D, 4-D, HD, and on Ultrascreens and then can buy them digitally from a tablet. Just look at all the thrill rides at your nearest amusement park – where the Ferris Wheel was the highlight of the World’s Fair in 1893, it is probably now one of the more boring rides offered today. No matter what I want to do or where I want to go, there is some sort of technology that will make it easier for me. Penicillin was not discovered until 1928 – can you imagine what they would think when they see us take a pill and magically fight off infection or prevent a disease? Knowledge about everything and anything is easily accessible – literally just a click or two away. Stepping back and thinking about how far and fast this world has progressed is quite amazing. Human curiosity and human ingenuity is a natural thing that is always going to press us onwards and forwards. Looking back, it is hard to distinguish what creations and inventions were more helpful or harmful to humankind. Who knows what the world will be like in another 120 years?

Friday, December 20, 2013

Carriage Horses

Carriage rides are a staple in the downtown Chicago area – especially in tourist crowded areas like Michigan Avenue. Recently, however, the carriage drivers have run into some changes that don’t particularly go over well. This flurry of changes has come about in the last few years due to several carriage horse accidents over the country that made their way into the news. Once such story was that of Charlie, a New York City carriage horse that dropped dead in October 2011 while trotting on his way to Central Park. Or there was Jerry, a horse in Salt Lake City, Utah that collapsed while pulling a carriage in the sweltering heat and died two days later.



The scene as Charlie was moved from the New York City street


And then there are other stories, that show how ill-suited horses are today to be working on city streets. A horse in Philadelphia slipped and fell on a manhole cover while pulling a carriage. Although the horse was able to walk away from the incident, it was only luck that the horse and people in the carriage did not get hurt.



Although this horse was able to walk away uninjured after slipping and falling, many people mistakenly thought this horse had died


Horses are flight animals and even the best trained horses can spook at something – a runaway horse poses a threat to itself, the safety of its passengers, and even pedestrians and cars on the street. September of this year a horse named Chris was pulling a carriage in New York when he spooked, sideswiped a car and flipped the carriage. The horse and driver where fine, and luckily there were no passengers in the carriage at the time. In fact, there have been several incidents in New York where a horse has bolted and either pulled a carriage through heavy car and pedestrian traffic or spooked and flipped a carriage. The list of horse drawn carriage accidents relating to horses spooking and bolting goes on and on – some ending in serious injury or death for both horse and human.


The scene after a horse bolted and sideswiped a car


The life of a carriage horse is hard. The constant noise and bustle of the city competes with having to travel through cars and intersections. Carriage horses must wear special shoes with grips on them so they will not slip on the pavement, but sometimes these shoes only make the impact greater when hoof hits the pavement. It takes an especially fit horse to be able to work seven days a week pulling a carriage. The toll of the hard pavement and the steady work can sometimes be too much for horses, leading to foot problems like navicular or sometimes something even worse.

The City of Chicago has created several rules and regulations that all carriage drivers must follow if they want to work in the city. Although certain things like the ban on advertisements on carriages, fees drivers must pay, carriage inspections, and insurance requirements are all put in place by the city of Chicago, not all drivers agree with these strict regulations and high fees. The good news for horse lovers everywhere is the stricter set of rules set out for the health and safety of the horse pulling the carriage.

In order for carriage drivers to make any sort of profit during the season, many work seven days a week, which can be tough on a horse. To help ease things, news rules in place make a 15 minute water and rest break mandatory every hour and a horse is only allowed to work for 5 hours a day. The horse must be groomed daily and must not be lame, injured, or sick while working. Harsh use of the whip is also prohibited and the horse must never go faster than a slow trot. Proper fitting tack and an appropriate bit must be used while the horse is working and the carriage must never be overloaded for the health of the horse and for the safety of the passengers.

Horse safety and health is now also being regulated further, with the City of Chicago requiring a mandatory health check be conducted by a licensed veterinarian every three months for the horse to be allowed to work in the city. When not working, horses must have at least a 10 foot by 10 foot stall inside of a well ventilated and drained barn that is kept clean and dry.

A notice must be posted on the carriage alerting passengers to rules concerning the weather. If it is hotter than 90 degrees in the city or colder than 15 degrees in the city, the horse is not allowed to work and must be returned to its stable and unharnessed. A big change in the law is that the temperature is taken closer to the city for a more accurate reading, as opposed to how it used to be taken from O’Hare International Airport. Under consideration is possibly posting a notice stating the passengers should report any signs of animal cruelty or abuse through the violation of any of these rules.


Although controversial, the sight of this horse and carriage on 
Michigan Avenue makes a picturesque scene



Although the life of a carriage horse still is prone to be hard and accidents are always bound to happen when you put a horse in such a busy city setting, the City of Chicago has taken several important steps to making sure that carriage horses are healthy and fit for work. 

In New York City, carriage horses are also regulated so that they must have proper fitting tack, must not be lame or injured, and cannot work in adverse weather conditions. Horses in New York City also cannot work when it is above 90 degrees, but there is no regulation on how cold it can be before a horse has to stop work, instead the law states that horses must wear blankets when waiting for passengers. New York City only requires horses to have a 10 foot by 4 foot stall (which would make it difficult, if not impossible for a horse to lay down or turn around). Carriage horses in New York City can work for up to ten hours a day and are only required a 15 minute break every two hours. Veterinarian inspections are required for a horse to pull a carriage in the city, but only once or twice a year. Compare these rules to those set out by the city of Chicago, and it becomes clear whey New York City carriage horse deaths and accidents are at the top of the news reports.

Based off of the new rules and regulations set in place by the City of Chicago, it is clear that they are attempting to make the life of a carriage horse more humane. There will still be accidents and problems, but at least there are laws in place now that are taking steps to better treatment. There is still a long way to go for the welfare of carriage horses, especially in New York, but every day a change is made for the better is a time to rejoice. 

Friday, December 13, 2013

HAHS

As many of you know, I was barn manager for a 501(c)3 horse rescue and animal sanctuary in Ohio for around three years. Circle P Sanctuary is a wonderful horse rescue that I would have never left if it wasn’t for the fact that my family lives in the Chicago area and I was ready to move back home after being away for seven years. The things I remember most about Circle P Sanctuary is the rolling green fields, the amazing staff and volunteers that felt like family, and of course, all of the horses and animals! Circle P Sanctuary is a growing horse rescue  that focuses on education, rescue, rehabilitation, and adoption. The book I plan to self-publish this spring largely focuses on horses that I had worked with while at Circle P Sanctuary, so I don’t want to say too much more, but it is a wonderful organization that takes the time to rehabilitate horses back to their full mental and physical health and makes sure to take the time with potential adopters so that animals are adopted out to their forever homes!


Click HERE for their website!!


Now that I am back in Illinois, I am working with the Hooved Animal Humane Society! Whereas Circle P Sanctuary usually held around 30 horses, the Hooved Animal Humane Society (HAHS) currently holds 106 animals! Compared to Circle P, working at HAHS took some adjusting! It is really great to work at such an established society however, because I can look at Circle P and see the amazing potential it has to grow over the years. Circle P Sanctuary has currently been operating as a non-profit since 2007, while HAHS has been around since 1971!



Click HERE for their website!


Out of the 106 animals currently at HAHS, two are goats and five are pigs. HAHS is such a large organization that it takes in animals from all over the state of Illinois and has an essential role with statewide investigations and court cases on animal cruelty and the violation for the Humane Care for Animals Act. With animals waiting in impoundment as part of court cases, animals coming and going to training, and animals being sent to foster homes, it takes a lot of dedicated people to make such a large organization work! Despite the large number of animals on the property, all horses, pigs, and goats receive quality care during their stay at the society. Some of the older animals or animals with limiting injuries may never get adopted and instead are able to live out their life at the society. One of my favorite horses, Charlie, is a blind gelding that has been there for several years. Despite is blindness, he is very easy going and is never surprised by anything. In fact, he has learned the sound of the ATV we use to feed the other horses and knows that it carries hay and grain. It is not uncommon for him to hurry through his own portion of grain so he can then follow the ATV around for a snack as I quickly try to feed the other horses!


Peter Pan is a blind Appaloosa gelding that is best friends with Charlie!


It is amazing that any of these horses ending up at a humane society! Rita is a big, beautiful draft mare that used to pull carriages all around downtown Chicago. Years of pulling carriages around the hard pavement has left her with sore feet, but she still enjoys her time out in the pasture and may be able to do some light driving with special shoes. Diesel is a recent addition that we evaluated and found that he has had extensive training in reining and is responsive to the slightest change in seat or with the lightest touch of the rein! Nebulae is another mare, although almost 30 now, that won several stakes races as a racehorse and even qualified to run in the Breeders Cup! Her and her two daughters somehow ended up at HAHS.


Nebulae with her two daughters taking a nap in the sun



Minnie! How can you look a this face and not want to adopt her!



The majority of horses that end up at HAHS seemed to have been ridden in the past and although I am still learning about them (in some cases, I am still learning which horse is which!) they all just seem like horses that have fallen on hard times. One mare, Poppy, was an old lesson horse that must have outlived her purpose. She was saved from a slaughter truck bound to Canada. When she comes into her stall for attention as I am cleaning, I stand and rub her neck and think that I am so glad she got a second chance at life. Other horses come to HAHS young and untrained, but with great, willing personalities and learn quickly. Looking at how many horses are easy to work with or are already superbly trained, it is amazing how many of these horses ended up unwanted. Sure, there are definitely the so called “crazy” ones of the bunch – the ones that came in near feral or the ones that are still untrusting of humans because of their past. But even with these horses, patience and kindness can go a long way!


Monday, December 9, 2013

NaNoWin!

Now that November is over, it is time to celebrate! For those of you who don’t know why I am celebrating, you might want to check out my previous blog, NaNoWriMo, that explains in detail this crazy undertaking of pushing myself to write a 50,000 word book during the month of November. NaNoWriMo is a wonderful non-profit organization that helps people of all types to write a unique story – from kids to adults, published authors to first time writers.


Click HERE for NaNo website!


Now that November is over, I can officially declare myself a WINNER! Out of the roughly 312,000 participants, around 47,000 of those participants completed the 50,000 word challenge! Now that November is over, the question is: Would I do it again? Without having to give it any thought, my answer would be YES! I loved the experience! NaNo provided such a great atmosphere and support group for such a demanding challenge. Without the support of my local community of writers and the general support provided by the website, I don’t think I would have been motivated enough to go on. My favorite “Pep Talk” email was from none other than one of my favorite authors, Patrick Rothfuss, as he told us how he had entered NaNo the year before and lost, but had still gained valuable insights into his writing.

A cartoon from the Patrick Rothfuss blog - click HERE for the full, funny blog!


NaNo constantly kept you updated through emails and updates. The forums on the site were helpful, creative, and very fun. And the best part? When you have completed 50,000 words you not only get a pat on the back, a celebratory YouTube video from the staff, and a certificate of completion, you get what they call, “Winners Goodies.” In my opinion, these “Goodies” are really what you are thinking about the whole time you are stuck on word 49,999 (even though the other stuff still makes you happy). Winners goodies this year consisted of fabulous offers for discounted novel writing software, editing tools, and so much more!

My favorite offers came from Lulu.com, a popular self-publishing site. Once you submit your completed novel, you are able to receive a free book review and a free hardcover copy of your story (once you publish with them –which is free, by the way, they just take a percentage of the sales). After further research on how Lulu works with their print on demand service and their e-books, I was very impressed with how they did things and am seriously considering self-publishing through this company in the future. Although I doubt I will publish the story I wrote in NaNo this year, I am considering using this to publish my non-fiction story on horse rescue (perhaps this spring??). I guess this is why companies like Lulu have these offers in the first place! As part of their sponsorship of NaNo, Lulu is also picking 10 winning novels from NaNo through their “Wrimo Accelerator” to win the adventure of a lifetime with an all-inclusive book publishing deal – including editing, distribution, marketing, and book tours! I will keep my fingers crossed on this grand prize, I mean, my chances are pretty good, whats 10 out of 47,000??? To quote Dumb and Dumber on this one: “So you’re saying there’s a chance?”

Click HERE for their website!


Another company that sponsored NaNo and that I also am considering to publish with in the spring is CreateSpace. As part of their sponsorship, they are offering NaNo winners 2 free copies of their book. Once again, you have to publish your book through them first. As with Lulu, CreateSpace is a print on demand and e-book service and will take a small portion of proceeds on your sales. There is no money upfront unless you want to hire an editor, book cover designer, etc. CreateSpace seems like they have a lot to offer in terms of where they can distribute your book to and the website seemed like it would be easy to upload your book and work with.

Click HERE for their website!


The final offer I took advantage of from the NaNo sponsors was from Swoon Reads. Swoon Reads is a site in which authors can submit their manuscript onto their site and people can read the story and vote on it. I love the idea and although Swoon Reads is all about teen romance and my story does have romance, but it is on the light side, I decided to enter it anyway. Why go through all the work of trying to design a cover and submitting the story? Because the best voted books will be offered a standard Macmillan publishing contract with a $15,000 advance. That’s why. So if you want to read the story I wrote this November (and vote for it too – hint, hint) check out my book page at Swoon Reads:






So there you have it: One month, about 100 cups of tea, 3 all-day sessions at Panera, and 50,000 words later, I am so happy that I took part in this challenge! Not only did it make me write a story I have been thinking about for a while, it has forced me to research self-publishing companies out there, and it has offered me access to all sorts of fun contests and deals. The best part is that NaNo doesn’t just end in November! I am still connected to local writers through Facebook and I will even be attending a class at a local library that deals with how to write a query letter and tips for publishg a book. With all of this love and support, how could you not want to write a story? I will see you next November.

Monday, December 2, 2013

Alaska and Other Such Travels

The few snow flurries we have been having here in the Chicago area have got me excited about one of my favorite winter activities – snowboarding! I love to snowboard. In high school growing up, we had a ski hill five minutes down the road, well actually, it is more like an old gravel pit that they installed some ski lifts on, but my friends and I would go almost every night. The snow was usually icy or grassy or both and it took about 12 seconds to snowboard down to the bottom, but I loved it.

It is funny, because the first time I went snowboarding, I hated it. It was hard to stand, go, and steer, and falling really, really hurt. My parents must have been out of ideas on what to get me for Christmas that year, however, because surprise, surprise, they got me a snowboard! Now that I was obligated to go, I tried it one more time and guess what? I still hated it. My board got frozen into the lock thing when we went in to eat and my friend had a stupid rental board that had step in bindings that we couldn’t figure out how to lock. I don’t know why we went back for a third time, I honestly have no idea why, but for whatever reason, we did.



Third time really is the charm, because after that, I was hooked. Snowboarding in Illinois and then in Ohio is boring unless you become creative. Don’t go around that patch of grass – see if you can jump over it! That rail doesn’t look too hard, that random stranger just went on it perfectly – I bet I can too! Do you think I can jump that fence – watch me try! Something about the speed and the thrill of launching yourself into the air is just addicting. Sure, the small contests and big jumps were fun, but the most fun I had was when a group of us were just messing around on the hill being silly. Our favorites were spinning in circles for a while and then seeing how far you could go without falling over and playing tag with a big group.

Sure, I got hurt a few times (It was only a few times Dad, I swear!), but it was worth it. I once fell so hard on my butt that I got an enormous hematoma, which after a month of not getting any better, had to be surgically removed. The swelling was so bad that it hurt to walk and anything other than sweatpants put to much pressure on it. I only owned three pairs of sweatpants, luckily though, I was in college, and if anyone noticed that I rotated three different pairs of pants for a month, no one said anything. I would also take control of the common room TV so I could watch cooking shows for hours on end (and I don’t even cook), because it hurt too much to do anything much else. The girls on my floor probably hated me, but one dirty look from me was enough to send them on their way.


My stepsister and I at the peak of Whistler Mountain

My next foray into snowboarding was when I started to travel in search of better mountains. A trip to Colorado was the first vacation I took solely for the purpose of snowboarding, and after that first trip, I have returned several times. Colorado is always fun and you can pretty much guarantee that you will have a good time snowboarding. I remember when my dad came with me out to Breckenridge. Since he is not a big skier, he spent most of the time at the top of the mountain lodge enjoying the sun and drinking beer. What he failed to remember is that even though it is winter, that sun is fierce when it reflects off the snow and he was beet red after day one!

I love to snowboard because of the travel involved and the new places and new people you get to see. When we went to British Columbia I remember driving an hour out of our way on the way back because my stepsister really wanted to see the ocean. We were already cutting it close to catch our plane when we found a park that butted up to the ocean water. Deciding to risk it, we ran the length of the park to the pier at which point she stuck her hand in the water and commented, “Well, it feels just like any other water,” before we sprinted back. In Canada I got to see beautiful scenery and wildlife, when I went to Lake Tahoe, we stayed in Reno, Nevada and I got to gamble and saw some hookers. You just never know what you are going to find when you travel to new places.

It amazes me the variety of different cultures you can find within the United States alone. A college roommate of mine has family living in Alaska, so one winter break, we packed up and flew to Alaska for the month. We had no plans and very little money, but we at least had a couch to sleep on every night and we had our snowboards. We stayed in the Matanuska Valley, which consisted of the towns of Wasilla and Palmer, about an hour outside of Anchorage. We were there in the winter, so the sun rose at about 10am and went down around 4pm. As soon as we could, we would go out and look for places to snowboard or something fun to do. Sometimes we took snowmobiles (or snow machines as they called them) and sometimes we just took the car out and drove around. One popular place we went to had us park the car up top, snowboard down, and the hitchhike back up to the top.

View from the top of the world

My favorite experience was when we started as early as we could in order to climb this peak. The snow was so deep and the peak was so steep, you had to use your snowboard as a climbing tool: Jam it into the snow above you, pull yourself up, and repeat. I was very winded and the sun was already starting to set by the time we made it to the top. Finally strapped in, I started down the mountainside. Up to this point, I had never had much experience riding powder. My board just slid over the snow so that I felt like I was floating and all around me I could see the other peaks – I felt like I was on top of the world and had the biggest, stupidest grin on my face I am sure. But as I said before, I did not have that much experience with powder, or really deep snow. On around my fourth turn I must have turned to tight or maybe I did not have enough weight in my back leg because I was too busy ogling the view, but suddenly my board had about a foot of snow piled on its nose and I was stuck. Do you know how hard it is to get your board out of deep snow and then try to stand up and try to get going again? Every time I put my hand down to push myself back up, I sunk even deeper. By the time I got up, I was so angry and sweaty that I no longer cared about the damn view, I just wanted to get to the bottom of the stupid mountain. (I got stuck two more times before I reached the bottom, by the way).


I snapped this picture as we were leaving the mountain for the night


I got better with practice – thank god – and Alaska still stands out to me as an amazing place. It wasn’t just the snowboarding either; sometimes at night we would set up a tent and go ice fishing or tie up a sled to a snowmobile and take turns pulling each other around. Once a windstorm came through that was so strong that we were able to hold sheets together with rope and sit on a sled so that it would drag us around. We also drove out to the frozen beach once where an old air force base used to be. Once we found an old mattress and everyone got really excited. I was really confused until they tied the old mattress to the bumper of a car and we took turns sitting on the mattress and being dragged around – it was like water tubing behind a boat, but probably more dangerous and stupid. I was usually almost always cold, not so much in the day when you are moving around, but at night. I perfected the art of sleeping in a ball and pulling the blankets over my entire body like a tent. I don’t think I will ever snowboard in a place again that is so different and so beautiful and wild.


Me in the middle of the frozen ocean while out exploring one day


Another place I travelled to that I fell in love with immediately is Jackson Hole, Wyoming. I first went to Jackson Hole to snowboard and loved the feel of the town of Jackson and enjoyed meeting fellow snowboarders. The mountain and the different terrain offered through the accessibility of the lifts provided amazing snowboarding. The first time we took the tram to the top of the peak, they jammed us in so we were standing like sardines and then the doors wouldn’t close because they were still kind of frozen. They told the people near the doors to just help hold them shut and then the tram started its journey for the top. Every pillar we went over caused the tram to first nosedive downward and then rise back up, like a ship going over a big wave. I would have fallen over, but we were packed in so tightly that I had nowhere to go anyway.


Stopping for a break halfway down the mountain in Jackson Hole


On top of the peak, the wind was blowing so hard you could not see. I loved it. There is nothing more exhilarating standing on top of a mountain peak, with nothing above you but the sky as the wind whips around you. I can understand the lure of mountain climbing. The journey down was full of 57-degree incline, cliff faces, and the most wonderful snow ever. Compared with where I grew up, I could not imagine living in Jackson Hole area and having this type of experience available to you every day. I would imagine that Chicagoans would be a lot less stressed if they could journey out to the mountains every weekend and just enjoy the wildness of it all.


Our last day we took a few turns through the trees and some freshly falling snow - there is nothing else in the world like it!


When Michael and I went back to the area during the summer, it was even better. People were kind and courteous and were never rushed. They did not have a strict agenda, but they got their work done and enjoyed life while doing it. One of the first nights we were out there, we went to the town of Moose (which consists of about 5 buildings) because the local bar was having a hootenanny. We got there around 8pm and listened to a lot of good music and everybody in the bar seemed to know each other. It was around 9pm and we were settling in for a fun night when the bar called last call. 9pm! I guess this was the real deal; cowboys and wranglers had to be getting up early the next morning!

It was kind of nice though, we went back to our cabin and realized that the stars were so bright and clear that you could see the Milky Way. On one of our rides, one of the chefs from the kitchen joined us and when we stopped for a break and sat out on this ledge overlooking the river we got to talking. She was originally from Michigan, but came out here to work for the summer and just revive and refresh. She told us how refreshing it was to wake up, do your job, and then take some time to enjoy nature. No worrying about deadlines or inter-office drama. She made it a point to not watch any TV or read the news. And then I realized, that is how it probably is for most of the people living out here. Sure, I’m sure there are still times of stress and trouble, but when you’re out here, it is easy to relax and recharge. It is hard to keep worrying about paychecks or bills when a bald eagle is soaring overhead or you just spotted a herd of antelope running through the plains.


Even though we don’t have in Ohio and Illinois the amazing scenery that Wyoming offers, I still try to keep that realization with me – that life is what you make of it. You could let the stress and worry take over, or you can take the time to just sit and enjoy the world around you for a second. And do you know what? This summer, right before I was leaving Ohio and stressing about the move to Chicago, I sat on the porch swing at the barn before I left for the night and took some time to just listen to the birds and the wind in the trees and watch the horses in the pasture. Finally able to let myself relax, I looked up and realized that the large bird sitting on the tree branch was a bald eagle. First one I have ever seen in Ohio.