Wellness Meet Edna

12/29/2025

Do you know the muffin man, lady, person? Thank you Tanya for sending me this picture, I’ve totally forgotten about it!

12/28/2025

My snack today or my in between meal. What is missing! I can add this to a Greek salad and protein. What would you add?

12/28/2025

Today I found an old letter from my late husband. Proof that love leaves reminders when we least expect them. A happy find. May it remind us that our words matter and can outlive us—so write them, share them, leave them for those you.

12/28/2025

If you know a Pam Tag her! I found her Van!

12/27/2025

I stand on my own—not because it’s easy,
but because I am capable.

I am learning my way, step by step, breath by breath.
Some days I move with confidence.
Some days I move with courage I didn’t know I had.

I am allowed to stand alone and still be whole.
I am allowed to grieve and still grow.
I am allowed to miss what was
while building what is becoming.

As a widow, I didn’t lose my strength—
I discovered it.
In the quiet moments.
In the choices I make for myself.
In the way I keep showing up, even when no one is watching.

I trust my path, even when it looks different than I imagined.
I honor my story, my pace, my healing.
I am finding my way—
and that, in itself, is powerful.

I stand independently.
I stand intentionally.
I stand proud of who I am becoming.

12/21/2025

12/16/2025

The world is our classroom
if we’re willing to learn. Some lessons don’t come from books.
They come from living, trying, failing, and growing.
The world truly is our classroom.

12/16/2025

Frida represents strength, honesty, and being radically yourself—even when it’s uncomfortable or misunderstood.

12/14/2025

I don’t need perfect.
I need progress.
So I’m building.

12/09/2025

This is a great way to embarrass your friends!

11/30/2025

My grandparents’ home is officially up for sale — and it’s a big deal for our family. ❤️ It’s being sold by the original owners… my grandparents(RIP). Five generations grew up within those walls. At one point, most of our Lopez family lived there (including me!).

For almost 75 years, that home held our Christmases, our Thanksgivings, our birthdays, our loud moments, our quiet moments, and everything in between. It’s where traditions were created and passed down. It’s where we learned to make menudo, tamales, tortillas, and so much more. It’s also where discipline, hard work, and structure were taught — the foundation of who we are today.

As my grandparents aged, the big gatherings naturally slowed down. We all grew into our own families, our own traditions… but the heart of that home never changed.

There are so many perks about the location too — close to the freeway, In-N-Out, Laurel Cyn (where we used to go cruising!), and right by the SF Mission. It’s a special spot with even more special memories.

Our biggest wish? That a young family buys this home and fills it with the same love, noise, laughter, celebrations, and traditions that blessed our family for 75 years. Whoever becomes the next owners will be stepping into a house with good energy, good vibes, and a whole lot of history.

Universe, we’re putting this out there! ✨
If you know anyone looking for a home in the San Fernando Valley, let me know — it’s listed on Zillow.

11/23/2025

I still have a pair of jean shorts from the late 80s where I wrote all over them with a gel pen… because that was THE thing to do.
There is absolutely no way I could fit into them now 😂 but I’ve kept them for pure nostalgic reasons. Can you identify the song references?

Where are my Gen X people at?
Did you do this too, or am I out here alone in my gel-pen glory?