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Sun - August 1, 2004Sat - July 31, 2004Some people who I love very much!![]() Nancy Clark, James Wolden, Sheriff Carona, Freida Wolden (that's me), Gene Wolden Posted at 10:09 AM Fri - July 9, 2004This is us when we were married!![]() July 9th was our anniversary! Ahhhh How time flys! We were about to take a bus to Las Vegas to get married when I broke my finger on a kitchen chair. My hand and fingers were so swollen and I was smiling but about ready to pass out!! It was an omen I think! hehe Well it worked out okay cause we have been together for 38 years despite his old age! hehe Gene is 18 years older than me. Posted at 11:15 PM A picture of us 38 years later!What a great day this was! Gene and I still
smiling in our old age! We are soul mates forever!
![]() It's hard to believe that so much time has passed. So many good memories that out weight the bad. Lots of give and take and plenty of forgiveness is what keeps us together. I'm so lucky to have been loved by him! Geez, I just made myself cry! Posted at 11:15 PM Wed - June 23, 2004Happy Birthday Robert! You'll always be our Prince!On June 23rd, 1970, . . . .
Gene and I were blessed with a our son Robert
(bobby then) Gene. In fact, Robert was a fathers day present to Gene! Jimmy
(Gene) our older son was born three years earlier and was a mothers day present
to me. Kinda tricky huh!
Robert, Someday I know we will see you again. It's been a two long years and 4 months since your father or I have seen or talked with you. We know you and Chea have moved to Maryville, Tennessee. That's so far away from Anaheim CA. I just want to say to you that whatever the problem is, we can work it out. There is no way that the love your mother and father have for you can not be with you at all times. And no matter how mad and hurt you are, I know that in time you will understand that we love you so and miss you with all of our heart! We will be waiting for you to come home to us, if even for a short little visit. In the meantime, we will always have good memories of you ! Happy Birthday Son! You will always be our baby and make us smile when we think of you! To My Sons ![]() When you were very, very small I used to dance with you cradled in my arms You were my precious little angels And holding you close Love overwhelmed me ![]() ![]() I wondered what kind of life you would lead What would be your first word, your first job What kind of men you would become And if your life would take you far from me ![]() And I'd even hold you closer Giving you an extra kiss, an extra hug And whispering, "I Love You" one more time Knowing you were too small to remember But, praying you would never forget ![]() There are days when I long to hold you In my arms and dance to Barry Manilow again And watch your huge smiles and hear your laughter As you play with the doggies, the lego's, the video games And making up funny songs in the car ![]() Although I miss my little boys I am so proud of everything you are And of the men you have become My love for you still overwhelms me ![]() As we all grower older Please never forget What you were too small to remember. You can call us anytime son at 714-484-0999. We will be overjoyed to hear your voice! Posted at 08:51 AM Fri - May 14, 2004Sun - May 9, 2004Mothers Day Today! My happy and sad thoughts.Happy Mothers Day to all my friends who have
experienced the the wonderful gift of motherhood. When I visit my friend Hilda's
house I experience a flashback of early 1970's when our kids were little. She
has two boys 2 and 5. It warms my heart at her house. I remember the laughter
and craziness of motherhood when I'm
there.
I have never before or since experienced....................Press Read More ![]() such pure joy, have never smiled as much, or felt so much of a purpose to my life as when my kids were little. My 2 sons were my companions, singing partners, business partners, new wonders discovery team and to be honest, just made life important to me. My husband worked swing shift and 6 days a week. I tried to be a good mother. You know it's not an easy thing to do when you are young. Your own needs get in the way sometimes. Like hugs for example. I loved hugging my kids and singing to them when they were little. But I needed to be hugged too and they gladly hugged back. Of course they never missed the hugs so they don't have that need when they grow up. It's funny how you work so hard to give them the things, like toys and goodies, that you never had when you were little. But what happens is, they never missed the stuff, so they don't think of this stuff the same way you do. I miss my mama! The thing about getting older is that you realize that your mother had problems to deal with also. My mother did her best and if she was alive today I'd look at her with different experienced eyes. I'd hug her and see her. I did forgive her before she died in 1992, for what I thought she had done to me on purpose when I was young. But I was born in 1947 so that's a long time to be mad at your mother. Times I regret. So what do I wish for this Mother's Day 2004. I wish my mom was here. I wish my husband, father of our two sons was here. I wish my oldest son James was here. I wish my son Robert was here. I wish we could have a group hug and play Uno (card game) in the back yard and talk about things not important and laugh and hug some more, and some more, and some more! But my mom is dead. Oh, I know she is in my head and in my memories but you can't hug that. My husband is here like a rock, thank god. My oldest son James said he'd stop by, I'll hug him the moment he walks through the door, if he does. And my son Robert won't be here. Why, because he is mad at me and hasn't spoken to me for two years. That's a long time to be mad at any mother. But what I'd give to be able to hug him just once more. So, I have been writing this at 10 am on Mothers Day ready to face another Mother's day with not a word from my sons, yet. No mother to hug. I do have a wonderful husband who tries to make me feel better by making me laugh and he does. But I still miss my mom and my kids. I was a good mother, the best I could be! Posted at 10:35 AM Tue - April 6, 2004Here's a Picture of my son Robert & his wife Chea! I miss them both. They live in Tennessee now!So they probably will never see this picture! If
you are ever in Maryville TN stop in and kiss them for
me!
![]() Posted at 04:47 PM Some Pictures I just ran across![]() This is Ashley my Granddaughter and me. Isn't she beautiful? Posted at 04:41 PM Mon - December 22, 2003What? I have been spelling my name wrong all my life?My newly found sister Judie just sent me a
copy of my Birth Certificate. Seems like I have seen it before but I guess I
never really looked at it. My first name is spelled Frieda in stead of Freida.
That's the way my Grandmother Frieda spelled her name. I think my mom saw the
dot for the i was over the e and she mistakingly spelled it wrong. That's very
weird. 56 and still don't know how to spell my
name.
Well, I'm not changing it now, that's for sure. That's why I could never find cups with my name on it! hehe No Read More Posted at 10:06 PM Sat - November 22, 2003Thanksgiving, SO, What Do I Have to Thankful For?Looking back, 56 years, so what I have to be
thankful for? You know Joseph Campbell said to follow your bliss. I look back
and I can say that I have had a blessed and blissful life! I am mostly thankful
for the lessons I have learned. Mostly the hard way! hehe At my age I still
have a wonder, curiosity and a sort of innocence towards learning new things.
And in the worst moments I have found I have "One True Friend" and that's me. I
can put my arms around the little girl inside me and give her a big hug. Take
her hand and say "I Believe in You" sweetie. Come on honey, get up now! Let's
go! You'll be okay.
You know, I like me now. I don't mind if I put my picture on here for the world to see my big butt and gray hair. A few years ago I wouldn't have. Take a good look at my wrinkles and age spots, I earned every one of them. My chubby cheeks came to me as a gift of being born in a land of plenty. I took advantage of the gift maybe, but I have no regrets and nothing to be ashamed of. In my life, I have Loved Deeply! My husband, my sons, my doggies, my friends, my students, my community! And I am to thankful to have been loved deeply by them. Right now, I have this overwhelming urge to send a message of love to my sons (36 & 33), who I love so very much. Here's a poem inspired by a poem written by Kathryn Higginbottom Gorin from a book, Thoughts to Share With a Wonderful Son. I have changed the some of the words to reflect my thoughts; To My
Sons
![]() ![]() When you were very, very small I used to dance with you cradled in my arms You were my precious little angels And holding you close Love overwhelmed me ![]() ![]() I wondered what kind of life you would lead What would be your first word, your first job What kind of men you would become And if your life would take you far from me ![]() And I'd even hold you closer Giving you an extra kiss, an extra hug And whispering, "I Love You" one more time Knowing you were too small to remember But, praying you would never forget ![]() There are days when I long to hold you In my arms and dance to Barry Manilow again And watch your huge smiles and hear your laughter As you play with the doggies, the lego's, the video games And making up funny songs in the car ![]() Although I miss my little boys I am so proud of everything you are And of the men you have become My love for you still overwhelms me ![]() As we all grower older Please never forget What you were too small to remember. Thanksgiving Day I will miss you both! But I'll think about you all day and remember you with love! Happy Thanksgiving Sons! Posted at 12:11 PM Fri - November 14, 2003Another Picture of me when I was little. Little Freida! Thanks Mikki!![]() I remember this dress! I must have been about 7
or 8? I remember Tweed perfume too. Do they still make that? Mama took me to
have my hair done downtown. We went out to eat at Shannon's restaurant. hmmm I
wonder if that is still in Davenport, Iowa?
Posted at 02:53 PM Mon - November 3, 2003I Talked Earlier About Camping Up at Big Bear When The Kids Were LittleHere's some pictures of our camping trips to Big
Bear and the Desert out past Barstow. We use to go to old ghost towns to. I have
lots of pictures of those and will share them
soon.
![]() ![]() ![]() Posted at 03:03 PM Here's an Old Picture I Found of a Thanksgiving Day Gathering Around 1990 From Left to Right Back Row First: Blake, Who is
Claire's Husband. Claire who is Gene's first wife's daughter, Gene, Little Girl
& Pixel (Doggies), Robert (son), Freida, Michelle who is Jim's ex-wife,
Jim(son). Front row: Christopher (Jim & Michelle's Kid (Grandson)), Rachel
(Claire's daughter), Ashley (Jim & Michelle's Kid (Grandson)), Sara
(Claire's daughter). This picture was taken around 1990 or so.
Posted at 02:51 PM Mon - October 27, 2003Okay, Now my mind is starting to click about my past.![]() Things starting to come back to me about my mother. Maybe one of you (my new family) can help me fill in the pieces. This is a picture of my mother getting married to
Charles Randolph. I believe she had just divorced my dad, I mean our dad about
that time. I was 2 or 3 at the time. I know this because I just discovered an
old Bible that was ruined over the years by water damage. I had kept this Bible
just because my mother wanted to past it on to her grandsons. I started to throw
it away but thought I'd look in front first. She had written about a baby she
had named, Charles Daniel Creighton, in the book. I don't understand who was the
father but the name points to Charles. The date of birth is April 9, 1950, then
she had written another date by his name Dec 20, 1950 or '49. I think she
divorced him soon after. I do recall lots of screaming between
them!
I remember her saying that the baby was born with a disability and would never get better. It those dates are correct he could have died 8 months later. I started to have all these memories about her falling on the baby and then years later we visited a house where there was a kid in a wheel chair. Sometimes I thought she might have given him up for adoption. So maybe I have a brother from my mothers side of the family. My mom never talked about it with me. She died in 1992 on my birthday. There must be a birth certificate and there could be a death certificate if he really did die. Here we go again, my awesome sister, Judie! Your the retired detective. Let's go investigate! Freida Posted at 06:07 PM Fri - October 24, 2003 |
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