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Happiness Heroes I've been blessed in my life to have two Happiness Heroes - people who served as inspirations for me, showing me how to delight in the fun of life. Both of these women were widowed at a relatively early age when each of them still had four young children at home. Somehow they garnered the courage and energy to get a job to support their family. Even more, in the midst of all the stress and fear they suffered, they retained a wondrous sense of humor. Betty
Lou On May Day she'd leave her greasy cook station and dance around the cafe, singing at the top of her lungs her little May Day song: "Hooray! Hooray! The first of May! Outdoor sex begins today!" Mind you, she wasn't exactly a sex symbol. She described her 60-something body as being a "squat body". It wasn't just May Day that had her performing for the customers' enjoyment and delight. One day when I was eating lunch at the cafe, she came out from her cook station to stand in front of me at the counter, propped her elbows up on the counter and asked, "You know what this country needs?" I shook my head NO. She then replied, "A pink chiffon prom formal." Then she flounced back to her greasy cooking, leaving me with my mouth hanging open. Little did she know that I had just such an item, although it was red, left over from a past Halloween. I brought it to the cafe the next day and she immediately pulled it on over her greasy, food-splattered clothes and proceeded to flounce around the cafe, doing Loretta Young-style pirouettes. No one would have ever guessed, from her overflowing happiness, that she had had such difficult times or that now she was often lonely because her kids were grown and gone. Libby One day as my new next-door neighbor and I were on our daily walk together, we passed Libby's house. Libby was outside in her front yard and my neighbor dragged me over to meet her. "Happy to know you," she said with a huge smile. "Come on in and see my Christmas tree." Reluctantly I followed her into her house, where she proudly showed me the tree with the decorations hanging on it. "Some of these decorations are worth over $1000 each," she proudly announced. "Oh, I didn't pay for them. They belong to a young man I met at church. He drove me home from church one day and we got to chatting. He has all these Christmas decorations that are hand-blown and are collector's items, and he had no place to display them. So we made a deal. He'd come over once a week and clean my house and I'd let him put the tree up with all his decorations. That way he could enjoy seeing them at least once a week. And I get my house cleaned." If this was a crazy woman, I wanted to be her kind of crazy! Libby's joy of life spilled out in unexpected ways. One day she knocked on my front door and when I answered, she invited me to a Banana Split Party, which was starting in an hour. When I got to her house at the appointed time, I found half the neighborhood there already. After we'd chatted for a while, Libby grabbed me and one of the gents and pulled us over to the kitchen area. "You two are the Banana Split Makers," she announced. Dutifully we began. He scooped out the ice cream (chocolate only) and dumped it in the small bowls Libby had set out. I began peeling bananas and slicing them lengthwise. Soon Libby came over to see how we were doing and announced that the chocolate syrup she'd made was in a big bowl and people could just help themselves. I explained to her how Banana Splits were usually made, with three flavors of ice cream and three flavors of syrups. She just looked at me blankly. Then she noticed how I was cutting the bananas. "Oh. That must be why they're called Banana Splits. I always wondered." She'd decided to have a Banana Split party without a clue as to what a Banana Split was! She didn't let a silly thing like lack of knowledge keep her from having a fun time in life. Libby is an artist and paints beautiful brightly-colored woodsy scenes. In fact, everything about Libby is colorful. The color scheme of her clothing runs to bright turquoise, sunshine yellow, hot pink, and neon green. No boring beige for this woman! Her love of bright, happy colors spilled out to her front door, too. Although the development in which we lived had an extremely strict rule about what color you could pain the exterior of your house (beige, white, or gray) she painted her front door hot pink! To my knowledge, she was the only one in Port Ludlow who had a hot pink front door. It made me smile every time I went by her house. She generously gifted me with two of her paintings. They're both hanging in the entry of our home, a room I've dubbed The Libby Lobby. Every time I look at them, I feel happiness welling up inside of me. Here's a photo of my favorite.
So, who are your Happiness Heroes? Whose Happiness Hero are you? Love,
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