I've been struggling for the last couple of days with the decision if I should blog about this or not and I've come to the decision, I blog about everything else so it is only appropriate for me to take a few moments out of my day and remember such an honorable man.
Opa passed away on Saturday May 3, 2008. My mom, uncle and Oma were all by his side and it was very peaceful. He had been struggling with various different ailments for the previous couple of weeks and it was nice to finally see him at rest. The priest had been in earlier to anoint him with his last rites (a Catholic sacrament).
The services for Opa were this past weekend. He had served in the US Navy for 30 years and was therefore entitled to a full military burial. On Thursday night was the rosary but unfortunately, I was unable to go. We all decided that I should stay home and rest so I could be at my best on Friday and Saturday. On Friday was the service at the church and then the burial up in Dixon. The church service was perfect. It was very hard to see Opa up there but he looked so peaceful and relaxed. He was dressed in his military uniform with all of his medals on. I learned that day that he had received the medal for good conduct 8 times! Somehow, that didn't surprise me very much as he was a man who always played by the rules and was so respecful and caring of other people. After, the family went up to the military cemetery in Dixon for the burial. Oma was given the US Flag as a remembrance of the time Opa had served and as a thank you from the government. Saturday we had an open house at Oma's and so many people stopped by to pay their respects and wish her well. It was nice to see everyone again and listen to people's memories of Opa.
Over the last week, I've had the opportunity to reflect on my relationship with Opa and the wonderful memories that I have. After knowing someone for 28 years, there sure are a lot of good times. Then I started thinking not only had he touched my life, but the lives of my friends as well. Here are a few I have come up with:
- Pancakes before skiing in Tahoe: Yep, this was not my idea but Opa's. Growing up, the whole family (all 8 of us!!) would go to Tahoe quite frequently. Every morning, Opa would be the first one up and when we came downstairs, he had pancakes ready for breakfast. He made the BEST pancakes and there were always plenty to go around.
- Chicken and Rice Dinner: The dinner that I make where the chicken and rice go in the same dish in the oven...came from Opa!
- The condo in Tahoe: Now this one would also not be possible without Oma but together, they have provided that place for not only the family to enjoy but have allowed us to bring our friends up there over the years. There have been plenty of good times had by all up there.
- The loft in the upstairs bedroom: Opa built that so we would have more sleeping and storage space. When they bought the condo and for a few years after, that was just a big empty space. Once Opa built the loft, Karla and I would sleep up there instead of in our beds because it was just so much more fun!
As you can see, Opa was a giving person. He never thought twice about helping out a member of his family or one of his friends. He was a wonderful role model for myself and I thank God that I was blessed to have him in my life for the last 28 years. I am sad that he will not be around to teach our little one about growing up on a farm, how to make things out of wood and to be a terrific role model but I take comfort in knowing that Opa will be looking down from above and guiding both Brian and I. People sometimes wonder who their Guardian Angel is and I know who our son's is going to be. Opa was taken from us so he could be our son's Guardian Angel, watching over him and protecting him. I have no doubt that one day, I will look into my son's eyes and see a little sparkle of mischief and Opa looking back at me.
Thank you Opa for everything you have taught me. You were and always will be an inspiration.
All my love,
Michelle