Homesteading and Chronic Illness

How do I homestead and balance 3 diagnosed chronic illnesses? Imperfectly!

Taught high standards and a hard work ethic as a child, letting go of perfection proved heartbreaking at times and freeing at others.

Homesteading lifestyle does not lend to ease and comfort on a regular basis. The rewards of opening a jar of home canned tomato juice, drinking my fill, savoring the flavor, while feeling thankful I know exactly what is in my healthy drink motivates me to take one job at a time.

For the fun of jumping ahead: the result. From a heaping 5-gallon bucket of tomates I now have 6 quarts of tomato juice and 7 pints.

Many steps and a bit of hard, uncomfortable work goes into the delicious drink I canned myself.  Planting seeds, weeding, watering as needed, picking tomatoes, and the work of actually processing and canning the juice.

Knowing the reward of healthy food options and a feeling of accomplishment for a job completed keeping me moving when my body aches, my head feels dizzy and I am simply tired.

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There are days I need additional rest, days the best thing for me is to be up and moving however slow I may be.  There are days I feel like I used to. On those days I often become wonder woman for a few hours until reality catches up with me. 

Reality

Realty might hit me in the form of a low sugar, or becoming so tired I can. Not. Go. another step. It often appears to come on sudden, but in truth many times I am busy celebrating all I am accomplishing. I miss the signs, or I ignore the tiredness lurking because my focus keeps them at bay. Reality might be a high sugar level for unknown reasons requiring me to rest or extra sleep.

Reality means I do not have the same number of hours available for hard work I used to have. In certain moments it means pushing myself because when caring for animals and raising your own food there are windows of time where tasks must be completed.  A time for extra rest will be required for sure when the work is done.

The Hardest Part

The hardest part for me has been letting of my high expectations for outcomes of all I do.  One of the good parts? Learning to see and act on what is important on any given day. What has to be done today? Resting when it is done. 

I brought home my first Swedish Flower Hens in May of 2016. I drove 3 hours to pick up 13 chicks. Pictured about are offspring of those chicks crossed on others I added later.

I might be a workaholic if my health allowed. If you ask my spouse, I am any way. I may need to take breaks before a task is finished or leave things I want done today, for tomorrow. 

A New Direction

The idea of writing and running a website was born only after I realized I could no longer work as hard as I used to.  To my belief my number one asset I brought to a job, was my physical strength and stamina. It sent me for a loop when I realized I could not longer push through anything I choose to.

The realization came on over a period of a week or two. I was working at a factory learning a job I would have not had a problem with in the past. Sanding a trailer should not have been out of my range of capability.  Instead, I learned I had contracted mono.  I was let go from my job with the understanding I had the option to return when (if) my health allowed. 

I did not return. Six years later, I do not believe myself capable of doing the work. 

Blooms from Ashes

Roses will bloom again, Just wait and see, Don’t mourn what might have been, Only God knows how and when, but roses will bloom again.

~ chorus of song ‘Roses Will Bloom Again’ by Bill Gaither

Recently, I was reminded how events look terrible to us at the time, actually open doors for opportunities we would have never looked for. Loosing my job pointed me in a new direction. I felt lost , my pride wounded. I carried (from God) a belief blooms rise from ashes and good awaited me down the road. 

The road meandered slowly bringing me to my current life.  I did not immediately decide to start a website or homestead. Such ideas came along over the coming year and a half. Implementation itself continues to this day.

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I write to share my journey and knowledge. I homestead to produce more of my own food. I continue to learn how to improve my writing, homestead skills, and earn a bit of money along the way. I strive to keep the genetics of 3 heritage chicken breeds alive. In my newest venture, I am learning about the Great Pyrenees dog breed as I train a puppy. 

First day off leash, Aneta

I may be slower these days, but I still find joy in a new challenge. Blogging, homesteading, and creating provide me with ways stimulate a desire to see what lies around the next bend.  I have a couple ideas up my sleeve for the remainder of 2020.  Stick around to find out what they are.

Are you living life with a chronic illness or two? How do you make the most of your life?

A Livestock Guard Dog

I am about to embark on a new adventure. First, let’s start at the beginning.

On the morning of May 12, 2020, I discovered the gruesome sight no chicken owner wants to see.  An unknown predator killed 2 of my grow out roosters that spent that night in a wire dog kennel with 3 others.  I immediately took inventory and thankfully both pullets were present and unharmed. 

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I dreaded the task of sitting up late waiting for the creature to return so I could make sure no further attacks happened.  Now I know why the faithful heeler barked incessantly last night. He is getting on in age and I do not allow him to run at night.  I fear for his life in a fight with a coyote.

Earlier this week, I had all but decided I am too busy to undertake training a puppy in the coming months. I know the kind of time, commitment and patience it takes to train a faithful loyal dog.  Seeing the feathers, a single chicken foot and the other with its head eaten off still laying in the cage changed my mind. 

I cautioned myself though, because I have exhibited a tendency in the past to make a decision when an emotional event prompted allowing it to override the big picture.  I would ask my spouse to gain a different perspective. 

He said something to the effect of how we had been talking about it. He affirmed and reaffirmed when I raised my objections. He believed a livestock guard dog was a good next step. 

I readily agree a pup had been on my radar this year.  I feel apprehensive of the undertaking. Is it the time involved or that I have refused to become friends with another dog since needing to lay Ringo to rest in 2015? 

Rhingo showing his affection

At 15 and a half years old, he had proved his love and loyalty. A new puppy seems to me a bit of disloyalty to him.  Of course, we generally out live our dogs or when truth be told we hope to.  He was the first dog I raised from a pup, trained and shared all those years full of change and struggle with.  I still miss him.

I also bemoaned the money it would cost for a new puppy and that I was not sure I wanted to spend it that way.  An investment, he said, “You are protecting your investment in the chickens. How much money do you lose when something kills a chick?”

I guess… I will figure how to carve out the time to learn about training Great Pyrenees and implement what I learn.  I connected with a local farm who has pups available Tuesday night to set up a time to see her pups.

For the first time this morning, I felt excited about the coming plans to visit and potentially pick out a female puppy.  Let the research begin.

I spent around an hour or more reading online about the Great Pyrenees breed. I wanted to learn the traits in a puppy who will develop into a working livestock guard dog. I never came across a specific guide to help me decide.

I arrived to meet the pups armed with an abundance of questions about the parents, the breed in general, and my unanswered question of the day, ‘What puppy traits indicate a quality working livestock guard dog’?

I ask questions. I listened. I learned about the parent’s background, how the owner kept her dogs and her experience with the breed.

At last, I met 2 puppies.  I set to choosing and asking questions. One female demanded attention the other hoovered in the background.  In the recesses of my mind, I recalled Rhingo, too being a shy puppy. Side note: He became a wonderful protector to me, but he was a Blue Heeler with different genetics.  I feel keenly aware of my need to learn before I teach.

I found myself attracted to the shy puppy. I voiced my concerns about her not wanting me to touch her back. I looked at the poop in the pen. I watched her urinate. I tried forcing her to allow me to pet her. I went into the large dog house with her only.  She seemed curious about Brian.

Over an hour later, I stood to leave. She made eye contact with me ever so briefly and wagged her tail. In that instant, I said, ‘I will take her’. I did not even think before I spoke the words. I simply knew. She would go home with me. In that instant she stole my heart.

Her first night with me

As a breed the Great Pyrenees like to wonder and in all I read no one shares a way to train them to the yard.  A fence or shock collar, or wondering dogs sum up the only info I am able to find.  Yet I struggle to believe no one has figured out how to teach them to stay home.  To me, the desire to wonder compares to a Heeler’s desire to herd (i.e. chase livestock), yet, they are trainable.  Be forewarned, I am on a mission.

She has a name as of today. Follow her on Instagram as I document her story. Click on the following link:

https://www.instagram.com/aneta.pyr

Do you have any advice or experience to share with me? Please leave a comment below.