My family brings me such joy! I am so grateful that growing up emphasis was always put on spending time with family and building family relationships. I don't know what I would do without my family. I can't spend enough time with them, and I miss them so much when they are not around. Each person in my family plays and important role in my life.
For example, I could not be the person I am or accomplish what I do without the women in my family to look to as examples and turn to for support. Every year I look forward to our girl's weekend. It is a time when all the Bowen gals get together and strengthen each other. It started with my Great Aunt Helen gathering all of her nieces together for a slumber party one fall weekend.
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Aunt Helen, the greatest Great Aunt in the whole wide world! |
The next year it grew to include all the Aunts and by the third year it included all the great nieces too. We are all scattered throughout the country and come different circumstances, but we come and share and listen and laugh and play together this one weekend a year. As you can imagine it has become quite a group. We laugh and cry together. We cheer each other on and give hugs freely.
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Niece's Weekend at the Heywood Hideaway - September 2006
Three genereations of Bowen women. |
Not everyone can make it every year due to location, family circumstances, timing, etc., but we all need it. So, out of necessity, those of us living in the northwest have instituted another Girl's weekend. Every third weekend in November my cousins, aunt and sisters in the Northwest get together (of course everyone else is invited to come too, especially if they couldn't make the big shin dig in September with Aunt Helen). We go up to the Chehalis outlet stores and do some Christmas shopping then stop at Cousin's restaurant for a hearty lunch. When we have had our fill of food and shopping, we drive to the Heywood Hideaway for a weekend of R&R.
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Good thing Sherrie drives a suburban! |
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The start of the holiday season - decorating the Heywood Hideaway with Sherrie! |
Sometimes we bring up little projects to complete, or we have a craft we do together. Books are read; cabin Christmas decorations are put up; sometimes we nap, often we go for a power walk, but most of the time we talk, and talk and talk. We share the experiences of our past year with each other, our hardships, our triumphs, our testimonies. We laugh together; we cry for each other and we come away feeling like we have solved the worlds problems, or at least some of our own.
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Kelsey trying to decide between a good nap or a good book. |
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Angie - one of my heroes. |
The weekend always ends too quickly, but it is nice to know that I could call on any one of these women at any time and they would be there for me no matter what.