Saturday, March 6, 2010
Soft Launch of my blog
Friday, March 5, 2010
Blog, Take Two
Monday, March 1, 2010
Reality Check
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Here's lookin at ya!
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Message from the Battleground
Last night the girls and I went up to the Flock leader house to have a traditional steak dinner.
Today Margaret, Marissa and I are visiting a farm in southern Chester county to check out baby Lambs that were just born.
Shawn
Thursday, February 25, 2010
I wish I could tell ya

I imagined on my first day back in LA I'd want to tell my mom how great the weather is and even post a picture of the ocean, my favorite view, from the place I took here when she came to visit. And I do. But what I really wish I could tell her is that I stumbled upon these pillows yesterday--with an Ostrich on it!!! I know she'd be having me buy them ASAP if she was here. So I think I may have to go back to the store and do just that. But for now, I just wanted to share them with anyone who's still reading...as those who know my mom well, know she would LOVE these pillows.
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
From the battleground to the homefront
I feel like I went to war. Not a “typical” war of course where my life is threatened on a daily basis. But a period of time that is so intense, where you see and do things that most people should never have to see or do in a lifetime. Like watch your mother fight for her life on a daily basis. Or see her literally take her last breath, going from warm to cold.
I feel like I went to war. I left LA and went to Philadelphia for what became a 6 week war. It was a much longer trip than I anticipated when I first came home but in many ways it was the longest and shortest 6 weeks of my life. And in those 6 weeks I bonded with my family in a way I never knew was possible. We found strength in each other and ourselves that we would’ve never known possible before this tragic time.
I feel like I went to war and have since been relocated back “home” but my wounded soldiers are still so near the battlefield where we all once stood. I’m leaving behind my “blood brothers,” my fearless flock leader and the smiles of the most amazing kids in the world. I just hope I'm not leaving behind my strength.
I feel like I went to war. And now it’s time to return to "life." It will never be the same, but I’m alive, I’m grateful and if for nothing else, I will live life to the fullest, just as my Mom would want. I have to.
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Albert's Speech
I'd like to thank everyone for spending the time following Kate's journey on this blog. We wish it had a different ending. And thanks to all for attending the service and shiva and for the outpours of cards and warm sentiments.
For those of you who could not make the service, below is the speech I read for my wife.
-- Albert
My Kate,
I have known Kate over 45 years.
I can remember the first time that I saw her since high school, I recall thinking what was wrong with me for not knowing her sooner. After a few dates that I had with her I had to join the Marine Corp. While in the corps I would receive letters from her every day. I knew then she was the girl that I would marry.
That was the best decision I made in my entire life. True we had our arguments, but they seem to have made our closeness even stronger.
She raised our three children with her love of life and happiness, respect to others and how important it is to be truthful.
The two of us had a very special closeness, we loved to be together, travel, play golf, and right down to helping each other with cleaning our home and our vacation home, which we both loved.
Not only was she my wife she was my buddy, a friendship that I will never be able to replace.
Since January 8, 2010 seeing her actually dying, which I believed she knew, in front of me was the most torture any one can handle. But when I would come into the hospital to see her, I’d say hello and I love you and she would open her big brown eyes with joy and while you could barely read her weak lips, she would still say, I love you too.
It was a great honor to know Kate while she was with us, she’s the life of the party. And it will be a greater honor for those who will have the opportunity to meet and play golf with her in her next life. Look out golfers because she is ready. Her request was to be dressed in her best golf outfit along with her putter.
And I say one more time- I Love you Kate!
I thank you all for coming to help us remember and honor Kate.
Shawn's Speech
They say the pain will get easier in time. I can not imagine a second, minute or hour where its going to be easy with out Mom. What I do know is the FLOCK will stick together.
SPEECH:
I never thought in a million years that I would be standing up on this Bima for the reason I am. I’m usually up here to be the Bima guest reading announcements or giving a power point presentation to the congregation. .
Courage – The quality of mind or spirit that enables a person to face difficulty, danger, pain without fear; bravery
Love – A feeling of warm personal attachment or deep affection, as for a parent, child, or friend.
Strength – The quality or state of being strong; bodily or muscular power.
Dignity – nobility or elevation of character; worthiness, dignity of sentiments,
Loyal – Faithful to any leader, party, or cause, or to any person or thing conceived as deserving fidelity; a loyal friend.
These are only a few words that fit my mom.
Mother and I had so many similarities, we love to chat, we love to go on walks, Spending time together in the green house taught me everything I know about plants, mom showed me how to cook, how to love, how to respect. Mom could dance and dance for a long time but couldn't’t get down like me.
My mom was an extremely protective mother for her family.
I’ll never forget how much fun mom and I had when I was dads replacement in couples golf. Dad was recovering from neck issues. The competitive edge we both brought to the game got us third place. While mom was not electronically inclined, she did learn quickly how to text message from the cell phone. So this past October and November, mom would send me daily text messages about all the deer in the neighborhood she saw on her morning walk, their location, a buck or a doe, how many points, if they are in dembi or up at her house.
Some interesting facts-
•15,300 lunch sandwiches mom maid for my dad, brother and I, not including Jen.
• 15,000 gourmet dinners were cooked for my dad.
• Technically speaking we refer to several ostriches grouped together as a Herd not a Flock, but I like flock better.
• Ostriches typically eat plants, roots and seeds. My mom loved to grow plants, was proud of her roots and helped put the seed in me to make me the man I am today.
• Ostriches produce the strongest commercially available leather in the world. This explains how my mom was such a strong person and was able fight so hard to the end.
• Lastly, Ostriches do not bury there head in the sand.
Experiencing this incomprehensible tragedy, I am again reminded of how strong my family’s dignity, love, courage, and strength is. The power of family and friends is one of the most amazing and important things in the world to me. I hope and pray that this will make me and all of us even stronger and further motivate each and every one of us to love and cherish what you have this given moment.
Shawn David Ostrich
For My Mom......
Jake
Good morning. Those of you who know me, know I am a man of few words. But I could not let this day pass without sharing some thoughts about my beloved mother, Kate.
My story combines the past and the present and dates back to 1988, my senior year in high school. During those years, I was an avid lacrosse player, playing for Radnor. My mom never missed a game, and she was our biggest, loudest cheering fan. Many times the coach would say, and I quote, “Mrs. O, Mrs. O please stand back a little bit you are too far out on the field.” I can still hear her screaming with all her might, “get them guys” “don’t let them the score”. Her voice, along with her beautiful heart were filled with HOPE, PERSISTENCE, and DETERMINATION! It didn’t take long for Mrs. O to be the voice of our team. I loved that my mom would always include everyone, wherever she was, and that included each and every one of my teammates.
During the last few hours I spent with her in the hospital I made a direct connection between the lacrosse field and my mother’s brave fight against the disease that was taking over her body. That same heart that was filled with HOPE, PERSISTANCE, and DETERMINATION that cheered for us on the lacrosse field, was the same heart that gave her the strength to fight her fight over this last month. Although her organs might have failed her in the end, it was her heart that never skipped a beat. That was one of the qualities I loved most about her and hope to pass onto my children. Mom, be at peace and know that Stephanie, Drew, Alex, Sophie and I will love and miss and you always!
Friday, February 19, 2010
Jen's Speech
Dear Mom,
Among the many things I will always cherish, our written sentiments are on the top of my list. You were always the first card I received in the mail no matter the holiday--Halloween, valentine’s day or my birthday. And each time I came back to your house to visit, there was always a note left in my bedroom welcoming me and then I started leaving you notes back at the end of my visits so you’d find them when you next came up to my room. And there are just so many other notes in between—thank yous, cards that just said how much you loved me or were proud of me and of course the cards we recently exchanged after our fun-filled weekend in LA.
So here is one more written sentiment to add to our collection. I could go on and on with stories and memories but instead, in this letter I want to tell you some of the many things I love and honor about you, specifically 8 things you’ve taught me that I promise to never lose sight of.
You taught me what true friendship is—how to know when you have it and how to hold onto it.
You always said if I could count my true best friends on one hand to consider that lucky. Many friends would come and go in my life you said, but if there were a few that always remained, I’d be blessed. You helped me see that those friends would be the most loyal and trustworthy and you taught me that those traits are invaluable. You’ve helped me be the best friend I possibly can to those around me.
You taught me that honesty and trust prevail.
You always said that you’ll trust someone until they give you a reason not to, and then trust has to be earned back. I’ll never forget how that theory got tested when I lied to you in high school about where I was going and you found out I was at a party and boy if you didn’t waste time calling the party and ultimately showing up (of course I was already making a b-line home to try and sneak back into bed). But beyond that, you helped me see that people deserve the benefit of the doubt, that life is too short to live through mistrust. But if something changes that, then you must work together to regain that trust.
You taught me that the simplest things in life are the most meaningful.
You always said you didn’t care about gifts, that if I made the effort to pick out a card for you and write a nice note that’s all you wanted. You loved spending time with your family—to you, that’s so much of what life was about. So as I matured, I learned to appreciate our simple things together that much more--the trips to the mall, the lunches, the manicures, the morning phone calls, the texts and emails that we’d share when we thought of something to tell one another or just the ones that said “ you go girl, I love you.”
You taught me about give and take—that you don’t give to get, and acts of love and kindness shouldn’t come with expectation.
You are one of the most generous people I know. The love and devotion you give to your family and friends are immeasurable. And how you have showered all of us and your grandkids with everything we could ever want. You always said you didn’t grow up with much and it made you so happy to be able to give us things you never had. And through all of that, it was never about you needing or wanting something in return, you were fulfilled just by the sheer act of being kind.
You taught me life is best lived at its fullest.
If there’s one thing for sure, Mom, you enjoyed yourself. You weren’t afraid to indulge in your favorite things (and you always said you were worse when we were together) whether it be a hunk of candy, a glass of Pinot Grigio or a good dinner out. And you always had fun. Give you a dance floor, a microphone, a golf club, a home filled with hungry kids, a beautiful day outside, anything. You bring so much energy to all you do, you truly lived life to the fullest. And in honor of you, I will always do the same.
You taught me what it means to be wise.
You thought sometimes because you didn’t work in the “corporate world” and operate computers, etc that you weren’t as smart as some. But the things I’ve learned from you are among the most significant and more than any professor, classroom or job could ever teach me. The things I share with you in this letter and millions of other things you’ve taught me along the way. Just like your mother, my Nana, you are wise. And I can only hope that I’ll be as wise as you some day.
You taught me what it means to be unselfish.
As a mother, a wife, a grandmother, and friend—you always put others ahead of yourself. If someone needed something, they didn’t even need to ask and you’d be there. You worried and cared to such an incredible degree if those around you were happy and fulfilled and you did everything you could to ensure it stayed that way. You never put yourself ahead of others. You gave so much of yourself to others and especially me. Beyond anyone else in my entire life, I always knew you were there for me, no matter what. And that’s why when it came down to it, me and my life became secondary and there was no place else I would’ve ever been than right by your side during this past month, because you would’ve been right by mine. You’re my #1.
Finally, you taught me what unconditional love is.
From everything I mentioned above and for everything you’ve done for me throughout my life, it’s clear that you love me unconditionally. But I feel I really put our love to a test when I told you I wanted to move out to California to find my own path, to paint a bright new canvas for myself. You were none too pleased about it when I first mentioned it and I think part of you was hoping I’d never actually do it. But just as you taught me to never give up on my dreams, I made this dream a reality. And it was my 33rd birthday, about 6 weeks before I moved that I realized once again how truly amazing of a mother you are.
You had me over for my birthday dinner, with ice cream cake of course, and you showered me with a big bag of gifts. Filled in that bag was all things Philadelphia—Eagles, Phillies, a sticker for my soon to be new car, and other fun things for my new apartment so I’d never forget where I came from. And then at the bottom of the bag was a ring box. And in that box was one of your gorgeous pieces of jewelry that Dad had given you and that I always loved and you wanted to hand down to me. You told me you wanted to watch me wear it in good health, while you were still on this earth and you wanted a part of you to always be with me even if more miles would now be between us.
It was at that moment that I realized that while you were the person I knew I was hurting the most by making this move and going so far, you truly were my biggest supporter. And that’s when I understood how unconditional your love was for me. I remember I sent you an email to that effect a few days after my birthday just telling you how moved I was and how incredible you are. And you replied:
“Hi Jen, just read your letter. You deserve everything I gave u and more. I will always save this letter, very touching, your mommy always ooxx”
And ever since I moved away, you’ve been my biggest cheerleader—so proud of the move I made and the life I created. And the visit we shared in LA together this past October was the best gift you could have ever given me, I just so wish it wasn’t our last.
Before I end my letter to you Mom, I have one closing sentiment. On a very special day in my life, my Bat Mitzvah, you read to me the words of Rod Stewart’s song, Forever Young. And ever since then it’s been “our song.”
I remember running on the beach a few months ago and the song came on my iPod and I re-listened to the words and realized with the new found distance between us the words took on an even greater meaning. When I said that to you, you agreed, as you too had recently heard the song.
Well as I’m here now writing you this letter, the song has now taken on an even more significant meaning. So I’ll play the song for you, and I’ll say to you, Mom, you will always be my #1, you’ll remain forever young in my heart.
I love you.
jen
FOREVER YOUNG, Rod Stewart
May the good Lord be with you
Down every road you roam
And may sunshine and happiness
surround you when you're far from home
And may you grow to be proud
Dignified and true
And do unto others
As you'd have done to you
Be courageous and be brave
And in my heart you'll always stay
Forever Young, Forever Young
Forever Young, Forever Young
May good fortune be with you
May your guiding light be strong
Build a stairway to heaven
with a prince or a vagabond
And may you never love in vain
and in my heart you will remain
Forever Young, Forever Young
Forever Young, Forever Young
Forever Young
Forever Young
And when you finally fly away
I'll be hoping that I served you well
For all the wisdom of a lifetime
No one can ever tell
But whatever road you choose
I'm right behind you, win or lose
Forever Young, Forever Young
Forever Young ,Forever Young
Forever Young, Forever Young
For, Forever Young, Forever Young
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
We Sent Kate off in Style
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Hotbird's new journey

We share with great sadness that our beloved Mother & Wife, Kate, passed away peacefully today at 1:15pm. She was surrounded by Albert, Jen, Jake & Stephanie, and Shawn & Lisa as she passed. She was comfortable and at ease. While we are heartbroken at having to say goodbye, it brings us comfort to know she is now at peace.
Friday, February 12, 2010
A time for goodbyes
We learned today that Mom’s liver is going into failure and she will soon drift off into a sleep-induced coma. We gathered around her tonight and all said our goodbyes and we had the Rabbi sing a special song to her. Mom was in and out while we were all saying our final thoughts but I just know she heard every bit of it and found the comfort she needed to go to her final resting place. I sit by her side as I type to ensure she knows she's not alone during this time.
The family is beginning to plan for the funeral. In keeping with Jewish tradition, the service will fall one-two days after the death and will be followed by sitting shiva. We suspect that will be sometime this coming week. Please keep checking the blog as this will be where we’ll share the details (date/time/place). Any family and friends are welcome to attend the service.
We can’t thank you enough for the outpours of love and support—it truly meant the world to my Mom to hear from all of her favorite people, and it certainly kept all of us going.
With love,
jen
Dear Mom

Wednesday, February 10, 2010
I love the good days
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Kate's current status

It saddens us to have to write this update as we all have fought so hard and come so far---ESPECIALLY Mom. But unfortunately God has other plans.
We met with Mom's team of doctors last night and received the unfortunate news that her Cancer is aggressively spreading. It is currently throughout her brain and into her bone marrow. With such news the doctors explained that even if Mom was healthy enough to try chemotherapy in the next few weeks, there currently isn't a successful treatment for Colon Cancer that's matasisized to the brain.
She is still struggling with her breathing so she now has a tracheotomy to help her. We hope she will improve some so we can hear her talk again and ideally take her home to rest comfortably, but the doctors say that we may not have that chance.
For now, her immediate family is by her side and ensuring she's comfortable and at ease. We are gauging the situation day by day and when the time comes to make the decision about her living will, we will have to say goodbye.
We continue to share everyone's love and prayers with Mom as she's able to communicate with us through head nods and hand motions. We can't thank you enough for your continued support and I personally want to emphasize how thankful my Mom is. If the situation were different, she'd be hand writing each and every one of you a personal note (not an email!). :)
Stay tuned to the blog for next steps, we are imaging we'll need to say our goodbyes within the upcoming weeks, not months. We will certainly let everyone know when the time comes and we will post all of the information here on the blog for the service details.
Thanks again and much, much love to all. God bless.
Jen, Albert, Jake, Shawn, Lisa & Steph
Saturday, February 6, 2010
20 Blocks, 20 Inches of Snow, 1 Amazing MOM!

Thursday, February 4, 2010
Today is gonna be a good day.
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
A "WISH"
I WISH I could take your place and breathe for you so you can relax.
I WISH I could take all the pain for you so you don't have to click the button.
I WISH for you to continue this FIGHT.
I WISH for you to come home soon to watch the birds on the new feeder I put up for you.
I WISH that God continues to give you and our family the strength, energy and love that we have.
We might have lost round 1 because of a technicality (the leak). I feel confident with the coaching that Dad, Jake, Jen, Steph, Lisa, Family, friends and I will give you, your going to take over in round 2. Keep fighting the "FIGHT".
Shawn David Ostrich
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Upswing
Monday, February 1, 2010
Slowly turning the corner
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Weekend Wind Down
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Weekend Update
Friday, January 29, 2010
Temporarily Down, but by NO Means Out!!
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Back to Silverstein
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
A Setback.......
Sometimes in life it feels like you take two steps forward and one step back. Today was one of those days.
Kate had to go back into surgery this morning to repair a leak in the colon that was filling her abdomen with fluid and air. This could be a potentially very dangerous situation. Thankfully, they identified a problem overnight and she was first on the list this morning! Surgery took less then an hour and our fine doc, Doctor Drebin, said she came through with flying colors. She will spend one or two days in intensive care so they can keep a very close eye on her and then she will move back to 12 Silverstein (our home away from home this week:) She will most likely have to be in the hospital for another 5 to 7 days. We are looking forward to getting her home as soon as possible.
Keep the love and prayers coming. Every little bit helps! One day at a time has a whole new meaning for me.
We will be sure to post how she is coming along so check back soon.....
Hugs,
Stephanie
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
No news is good news!
Monday, January 25, 2010
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Another Milestone Reached....

got up and slowly, ever so slowly and started WALKING! She walked herself right out of the room and up and back down the hallway! I'm cheering, all the aides in the hallway are cheering as shouts of "you go girl!" were flying through the air! I was smiling, I was kvelling, I was thrilled to see what courage and determination look like! KO probably didn't hear/see any of this cause she was concentrating so hard on putting one foot in front of the other.Stephanie
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Moving On Up!


Well, Dearest Jeremy is now truly the #1 nurse. Not only did he score us a recliner (makes all the difference for us visitors) but he was able to get Mom moved into her own room (#1211) so she could have less noise and interruptions sans roommate. Here is Mom happy in her new digs with her Albs and all her lovely flowers, cards and pictures.
Weekend Prescription: REST
Friday, January 22, 2010
THE FIGHT
Love Shawn
Kate's first "walk"


Today has been a good day! I can't believe how much better my Mom looks--it's remarkable. Her color is back and today she even got up outta bed!
Thursday, January 21, 2010
She is a CHAMP!

Sitting here with Dad in my Mom's room watching her rest as they manage her pain. We had a bit of a mishap with the pain dispensing machine at first but now things are worked out and she's nice and comfortable.
Headed to Recovery!!
We are waiting for her to get moved to recovery and probably won't see her until this afternoon so we'll post more then.
For now, thank you so much for all of the comments, texts, etc. Mom has so enjoyed hearing from everyone--those near and far.
We love you.
jen
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Donuts & Tea

Mom went through her PET scan with flying colors, despite her hatred of "tubes and tests." So to celebrate we just enjoyed some donuts with a hot cup of tea. Mom said "that hit the spot!"


