• Still Inspiring: Grace Maher

    Still Inspiring: Grace Maher

    Happy New Year dear readers!  I hope you are looking toward 2026 with a sense of hope and purpose. 

    I came across a sentiment recently that reminded me to remain positive in the face of a world that feels overwhelmingly negative right now: Don’t let your inability to do everything stop you from doing something. We can all put something positive out into the world to make it a better place for others.

    We start the new year with a focus on a woman who is definitely doing her part to help others at a time when they may be feeling especially disheartened, And, she is still making an impact, past the age when society generally deems us to be contributors.

    Have you felt lately that you are past your due date? Has a recent disruption in your life changed your course? I heard recently that we are not late for anything – it’s a thought I will reflect on more in a future post. For now, enjoy Grace’s unique path. 

    Grace Maher is diminutive in stature but her love of community is expansive, based on the special relationships she develops with families at what can be a very profound and difficult time in their lives. 

    And at 77, she has no plans of retiring from the job that for her, is a calling. “Every night as I go to sleep, I think, thank goodness I can get up and go to work in the morning.”

    As a Funeral Director, Grace walks with husbands, wives, sons, daughters, mothers, fathers, and extended family members as they navigate the decisions following the death of a loved one. And she has done so with countless families from the Elmira area over the past 56 years!

    It’s no wonder she has been honoured with a Lifetime Achievement Award from the Ontario Funeral Service Association. True to her introverted nature, I only learned of this award after contacting Laura Riley and Rebecca Steckly, owners of Dreisinger’s Funeral Home where Grace works. They had this to say about Grace: 

    “She is truly the heart of the funeral home, and her warmth and kindness radiates through to our staff, the families we care for, and to the community at large. We feel so blessed to have her as a mentor and leader to our team.”

    Grace is the fourth generation of her family to work in the funeral business, in the same funeral home that bears her great-grandfather’s name. (Her sister Marion Roes has published a book on the history of the local funeral industry: Death as Life’s Work: Waterloo Region Undertakers and Funeral Businesses. It’s available at local libraries or from Marion at mlroes@sympatico.ca)

    Their great-grandfather Chris Dreisinger purchased the business in 1905; he was followed into business by his son George and eventually turned the company over to his granddaughter Hazel Brown and grandson David Dreisinger. Hazel’s daughter, Grace, and David’s son, John, eventually entered the profession. 

    That’s the nuts and bolts of the family history, but like any historical recounting, there’s the story behind the details. 

    Grace recalls sitting on Grandma Dreisinger’s front porch and watching the funeral procession of cars on their way to the cemetery. “We would count the cars and I would watch my uncle leading the procession. I would think my mom and uncle had one special job.”

    There was never any fear associated with the work her mother and uncle did. Instead, Grace was impacted by the way they spoke to the people who came to them recalling that when the phone rang in the house, she knew to remain quiet in case it was a death call. 

    Grace wanted to create the same connection with her community that she admired in her mother and uncle. Based on her astute memory for peoples’ names and her unflappable presence during a visitation, Grace has no doubt created her own unique niche in the family’s local history.

    Current owners Laura and Rebecca emphasize Grace’s skills in their comments. “Grace has a natural ability to connect with people. She gives you her complete attention and is a wonderful listener; you walk away feeling truly seen and heard.” 

    Grace’s mother, Hazel Brown, was a strong role model  – at a time when it wasn’t common for a mother to be working, much less in a business that would be viewed by others as at least outside the ordinary or possibly even with fears born of the unknown. 

    But Grace knew she wanted to do the same work as her mother, “and she couldn’t talk me out of it.” And like her mother, Grace went on to manage the tri-factor of career, marriage and motherhood. She and her husband Skip had two children. 

    I asked Grace if it is difficult when the death is someone that she knows as a friend, but she says that knowing the deceased helps. “It’s an honour, a wonderful opportunity to be given to be with the family when they have lost someone important.”

    Grace began working at the funeral home in 1966 right out of high school, beginning the two-year Humber College course in 1967; you had to be 21 to be licensed which she was old enough to receive in 1969. Every year since, Grace has renewed her license which requires proof of continued education, many courses now offered online through the Ontario Funeral Service Association. 

    Technology has changed the funeral service and the skills a director requires. It became especially important when the global pandemic hit in 2020 to be able to live-stream services, and Grace notes, “we will never go back.”

    There have been other changes over the years. There’s more cremations today and people are more willing to discuss and even ask for help with grief. The industry has responded to society’s needs, and Grace’s own connection with families over the years, and her own experience, has resulted in a better understanding of what a family goes through when grieving. Grace has experienced her own losses over the years, most recently and significantly her husband Skip in 2025, and her son Bryan (B.J.) in a motor vehicle accident at age 27 in 2017.

    There are many decisions required when someone dies, but Grace notes that one of the changes she has seen lately is when people forgo holding either visitation or a service. 

    “We lose something when nothing is held.” Grace speaks of the grieving process and how the stories that are shared at a visitation can make a difference. She is aware of many times when visitors took time to tell the grieving family how the deceased was important to them – and how often these stories were previously unknown to the family. The stories bring comfort to the family, that their loved one will be remembered. 

    Grace exudes a calm and cheerful countenance. “It’s great to be alive,” she says in response to a question about how a lifetime of working in the death business has impacted her perspective on life.  “I’m just so grateful I live in this community and am part of this community.”

    I suspect there’s many in the community of Elmira who will be grateful in return and who will remember her kind support at a vulnerable time in their lives. Mom Hazel and Uncle David would also be proud. 

  • Redecorating Dorothy!

    Redecorating Dorothy!

    This month, my mother-in-law turns 95. 

    Last month we were shopping to find her a pair of jeans with sparkles on the pockets for her to wear to the weekly seniors’ dances held in her community. 

    I wish I could bottle what she has! She is active, still drives, and keeps up with all family activities. She hasn’t always had the easiest life, and I am in awe of her tenacity. 

    A few years ago, when she was just 92, I was one of four – her daughter and three daughters-in-law, along with her sons chiming in, who helped her redecorate her home. 

    And if your sympathy on reading that sentence lies with my mother-in-law, you would be correct. Yet, she weathered us with a composure I can only admire. 

    As we all popped in to see the progress after new carpet and painting were completed, she heard the various voices chime in: 

    “Now you should…

    • put those pictures on this wall
    • change that table
    • install a new light
    • move this chair there
    • take that photo down 
    • hide this blanket 
    • buy a new one…” etc. 

    You get the idea!

    This is a woman who spent a 70+year marriage doing only what her beloved husband desired. Meals reflected his tastes, holidays were spent to please him, and household purchases were dictated primarily by his tastes and budget priorities. Doing what pleased Ivan is how Dorothy happily lived her life.

    Not that he wasn’t a generous man when it came to his wife. I still recall the Christmas close to their 25th wedding anniversary when she opened his gift to discover a new diamond ring and the emotional outpouring of her love in response. Usually there was a beautiful new outfit in her Christmas box that he would have taken time to select from a local lady’s wear shop. 

    I didn’t realize her tastes may have run in a different direction until after he passed away and she began cooking and ordering food that he never wanted. And then came the renovations, encouraged by her daughter, to update her two-bedroom senior’s unit. Soft grey walls, white trim and a grey carpet followed the installation of a new kitchen counter and backsplash. All elements complemented the modern, refreshing colour scheme. 

    The decorating instincts of all the women in the family kicked into high gear. New arrangements for family photos on some walls paved the way for new prints to provide a focus on other walls. Now she relaxes in her easy chair looking at a winter scene of an old shed nestled in the middle of towering evergreens. From her table, she can imagine sitting on the end of a dock with her feet cooling in blue lake water. Bedroom prints in soft blues and greys connect to new throw pillows on the bed and new towels in the ensuite. 

    But a close second to living her life for Ivan was doing what she believed would make her children happiest. When one son said “this” and another son said “that,” what’s a woman to do? 

    She smiled her way through it all, and frankly, I don’t think we’ll ever know if the final result is what she truly wants, or reflects a choice to make someone else happy. 

    But my mother-in-law is a wise woman. She has perfected that secret to a happy life by knowing: Happiness isn’t getting what you want, it’s wanting what you’ve got. 

    I humbly confess, it’s a lesson I still work at achieving!

  • Seniors for Climate

    Seniors for Climate

    As a follow up to my three posts about climate change, I have recently subscribed to a group, Seniors for Climate.  The most recent information they have sent out pertains to their “Draw the Line” rally events across Canada. 

    Seniors for Climate recently hosted author John Vaillant who wrote Fire Weather about the Fort McMurray wildfire. I missed their presentation but heard John speak at a Literary Festival I attended in Knowlton, Quebec, and his message is powerful. It has inspired these Draw the Line events across the country. 

    There’s a rally in downtown Kitchener held by Waterloo Region Climate. Details follow:

    Date: Sept 28

    Time: 1 to 6 p.m.

    Place: Gaukel Block (44 Gaukel Street), Downtown Kitchener

    Event:

    Join us at the first ever Waterloo Region Climate Fest! We have great creative workshops, booths, performances, and demonstrations lined up. We will also have a group ride to kick off the event! Let’s come together and celebrate how our community is taking action and how we can take it further. 

    Seniors for Climate says: If you can’t join an event in person, you can still take part.

    Post a message of support on social media with #DrawTheLine, call or email your MP, write a quick letter to the editor, or simply talk to a few friends and invite them to join Seniors for Climate. Every action helps grow our voice and our impact.If you can’t join an event in person, you can still take part.

    Hope to see you there!

  • Still inspiring: Darlene Vandermey

    Still inspiring: Darlene Vandermey

    To know Darlene Vandermey is to know that she loves cycling. Besides the bicycle images on the wall of her home office, the bicycle clock in her living room, and the bicycle trainer in her basement, there’s the 2,000+ kilometres she biked around Ontario over the course of 2023 when a mild winter left open roads.    

    What you might not know is that 33 years ago, she was told she would never ride her bicycle again. 

    Her comeback story is inspirational. 

    The journey she took from failing health in her mid-40s to  inspiring others on the bike trail in her mid-70s is one of faith, the tenacity of an ‘I’m never giving up’ attitude, a personal code for when things get tough, and the support of her family. 

    When Darlene married the love of her life Kees in 1969, the couple enjoyed Scottish country and square dancing. They were active in the communities where they lived and Kees served as a Presbyterian minister. They eventually welcomed three children and enjoyed family-focused camping trips that included, of course, cycling. As a Minister’s wife, Darlene was active in the life of the congregations they served, as well as with her own growing family. 

    The family had moved to Windsor, Canada’s most southern city next to the U.S. Border. The climate in Windsor reflects its more southern latitude – at best, it’s very mild, and then it gets very hot and humid. Unfortunately, it seemed to be a trigger for Darlene. First, it was allergies that flared and then came extreme tiredness and eventually pain and aches throughout her body. Daily living was a challenge.

     “I couldn’t wait to get the kids out the door in the morning, and I would flop on the couch. Even my clarity of mind was going.” 

    Then came the devastating diagnoses at age 44 by a rheumatologist: fibromyalgia. Fibromyalgia happens when the sheath that covers the muscles becomes inflamed. Such a diagnosis required that 21 different pressure points on the body be identified, Darlene explains.

    Just for a moment, imagine 21 pressure points of pain on your body and now imagine that on a 5’2” frame.  

    The doctor looked at this petite and seemingly frail woman, prescribed some medicine and told her she would never ride her bike again. Nor dance again. 

    The medication caused her to feel worse, and she called the doctor who told her, “take the medication or be in pain for the rest of your life.” 

    “I told my family, ‘I don’t like that diagnosis. I am going on a health journey,’ and that was the start of a five-year process.”

    Darlene is petite and slim, but the health journey she embarked on next was outsized in its depth and breadth as she fought her way back to health. 

    What’s her secret, I wanted to know. 

    The strength she brought to the battle is certainly a testament to the strong women who raised her.  Her mother was widowed at 41, when Darlene was just 7, and her grandmother, also a widow, came to live with them in Willowdale. Her mother “had to pull up her boot straps” and work to support the family and pay the mortgage. A level of tenacity her daughter inherited and would need later in life.

    Darlene grew up in a home with love, her grandmother’s deep faith, and her mother’s steady pragmatism mixed with faith. Darlene never felt the struggles were on her shoulders. In fact, her mother even secretly set aside a small sum of money to pay for her daughter’s wedding for when the time came. When Darlene decided Kees was the one, her mother sat them both down to tell them she would never live with them. They were to move on with their lives and build their own home. She lived on her own until her death at age 87. 

    Darlene was very close to her mother, witnessing her strength in the aftermath of her father’s death. Darlene rides her bike with a tiny stuffed dog, Sally, that belonged to her mother, secured on the rear rack, the memento tagging along on multi-day trips around the province. 

    After the disappointing conversation with her doctor and the declaration to her family,  Darlene tried several modalities, including chiropractic adjustments, massage therapy, and acupuncture. She would give each time to offer relief, but then move on to the next possible solution when it wasn’t enough. She tried various health products.

    She made a decision that she needed to keep a positive attitude as each attempt didn’t provide the resolution she sought. At one point her back was out and she also suffered from sciatica. Along with pain and significant fatigue, she experienced daily migraines. The on-going effort would “grind me to a halt,” but she was determined to be the active and healthy wife and mother she had been. 

    “Part of what kept me going is that I knew God put me here for a purpose, and I wasn’t living my purpose. 

    “I also needed to do it for my family, to try and recover for them. All of our vacations had to revolve around me because I couldn’t sit very long in the car. I can say my kids suffered. They were going into their teen years with a mom who could not do much.”  

    Another transfer to the small, rural community of Elora took the family away from Windsor.   “I interviewed a chiropractor who I saw for adjustments because of the sciatica and he gave me a power belt designed to maintain my hip after the adjustment. I wore it for a year and it worked.”

    Exercise remained almost impossible because of continuing pain, but she kept up walking.

    One day a church member told her about a barley grass powder that was supposed to reduce inflammation. A bit skeptical as she had tried many other products, she was leaving no stone unturned and tried it.

    The first thing she noticed was a reduction in migraines. As a result, her lifestyle and diet became the focus of the journey.

     Based on research, she began to eliminate foods that were inflammatory – wheat, milk, sugar, and pork. She eats lots of fruits and vegetables, chicken, and fish. And she tries to avoid processed food.

      “Gradually, little by little, the pain began to subside.” It was a gradual transition, away from regular cycles of pain, but enough movement forward to keep her going.

     Then the day came when the family was at its camper trailer and Darlene pulled her bike out of the shed. It had been stored out-of-sight where it would not be a reminder of what she had lost. On this day she rode the bike – albeit a short distance – but it was a reason to celebrate. And an affirmation of what she was doing. 

    “I’m over it,” she told Kees. “This is my sign that I’m going to get over it.”

    Never one to look too long in the rear-view mirror – she notes rear-view mirrors are small while windshields are large to look forward – she was determined to learn more. She took nutritional courses through the Alive Academy of Canada and became a Nutritional Product Advisor and a Living Well Coach. “The icing on the cake,” she says, is the fact she had to write exams, something she would not have been able to accomplish while in the grip of fibromyalgia which also results in memory problems. 

    She started a home-based business, Joy! Health Naturally!, that she operated for 24 years, only recently retiring. In addition to the part-time work, she was music director for a junior choir, a senior choir and a cantata choir. Busy working mother and volunteer once again. 

    To this day she remains diligent in what she will and will not eat, and she continues to take the barley grass powder and other products; however, “I’m still of the opinion you can pour all the nutritional products you want into your body but if you’re not going to make lifestyle changes, you’re wasting your money.

    “I have a passion for people with fibromyalgia because many are put on medication, and the medical profession will tell you, live with it.”

    She does not. Darlene’s migraines and muscle aches  have disappeared. As well as cycling, she and Kees returned to dancing, stopping only when the groups disbanded. 

    When asked how she was able to keep going after each attempt at a solution failed, she shared a thought process she uses when anything happens. It’s based on the word STOP. 

    S – Stop in your tracks if something happens or something is not working for you

    T – Take a deep breath

    O – Observe the situation; like you are outside of yourself so you can observe objectively, like you are looking at someone else

    P – Pray, plan, and proceed

    Darlene seems to be proof that one’s mindset has far-reaching consequences. 

    Seven years ago, Darlene and Kees joined a bike club and regularly travel on multi-day bike trips; they plan to cycle the P’tit Train du Nord in Quebec this fall.  

    Then, last year another ailment impacted her cycling and for 10 months she was once again fighting for a come back. Her glute muscles began to act up making it painful to sit. She went to physiotherapy and took her bike and herself for a fitting to see if changes to her bike would help. A new seat was recommended.

    The physiotherapy treatment resulted in hitting a nerve and worse pain. Applying her STOP method, Darlene decided to change physiotherapists and she is now back on her bicycle, clocking more kilometres again.

    When others are tempted to say, I have to stop doing what I love because I can’t anymore, Darlene says STOP and then moves forward with a plan to surmount the issue. She decided to purchase an electric bike (with an improved seat) at the end of 2024 so she can rely on the extra support on challenging hills and longer trips. 

    Her tenacity and her faith are remarkable, all the more so because they are housed in a tiny package that has mastered the skill of balancing a peaceful temperament with an inspirational strength of will. 

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    Who is still inspiring you? Let me know and perhaps they could be featured here to inspire others!