My
new home sets on a ¾ acre oak wooded lot in the small farming community
of Wheatfield, Indiana. I removed half the trees on the property to open
up a slightly sloping hillside to the sun for the roses.
After 30 years as a supervisor at Ford Motor Company's Chicago Assembly
Plant, I retired on June 1, 1998. After retiring from Ford, boredom
caused me to get a part time job at a Wal*Mart
Garden Center in 2001 where I worked until suffering the stroke.
After a week of getting stabilized I spent 4 weeks at a rehab facility.
This was followed by 4 weeks of in-home physical therapy where I learned
to walk and get around the house. I progressed to the point that I was
able to return to my yard and polyhouse in
the spring of 2003.
I'm so busy that I need a planner to keep track of everything I have to
do, something I was able to get along without before I retired .
The stroke left me unable to hold a job but having turned 65 in June
2003, I think maybe it's time to stop and smell the roses before I'm
pushing them up.
When we moved I potted up and moved all my roses which over wintered in
a big circle in the front yard covered with a foot of oak leaves. My
intention was to planting them in their new homes in the spring of 2002.
Due to the stroke which left me paralyzed on my left side I was unable
to do as I planned.
Well meaning friends and associates from my church, friends, rose
society members, Master gardeners, and various neighbors had a planting
party for me in June of 2002 and got them all planted. Many of the
original roses did not survive the transplanting due lack of water and
the hot dry summer. My wife's determination kept me from losing them
all. She spent most of that summer pulling hoses, watering, and weeding
the flower beds.
Even though I still couldn’t use my left arm and walked like a drunken
sailor I ordered roses for spring 2003 delivery to replace some of
those that were lost.
My
son-in-law helped me reconstruct my greenhouse in the fall of 2002. Each
spring I get 200 or more rooted hardy rooted cuttings from Great Lakes
Roses in Michigan. I repot these into larger pots to mature in the green
house. These are sold at rose society events, to folks who stop to
admire the roses, and at a farmer’s market. A new well was installed to
help to supply water to a sprinkling system that enabled us to retire
the garden hoses and help the watering chores. I operate the lawn
tractor and weed and care for the roses from the seat of a Rascal
Scooter my son talked me into buying after I left the hospital. I’ve
worn out one scooter and am on the 2nd.
Although I can walk a little, the scooter provides mobility for me to
get into the rose garden, greenhouse, and yard.
It
also allows me to travel. Nancy and I have been to 2 American Rose
Society conventions in Philadelphia and New Orleans. I can still drive
so we’ve also traveled to Florida a few times, flew to Hawaii, and will
be going on an Alaskan cruise this fall 2006.
I
should add that without my wife’s help weeding and being my left hand
when it’s needed, I’d be unable to do a lot of what I do!
This year we’ve completed a shade garden with a pond that we can see
from our kitchen table and cleared an area close to the house for a
butterfly/humming bird garden.
The stroke has forced me to find other ways to accomplish things I took
for granted before. It’s taught me to adapt but it hasn’t kept me from
my passion and hobby of growing Roses. |