Love is hanging up with your boyfriend to call your sister who sends you a snapchat at midnight with a sad face. Life is hard, but we don't go it alone. Thank you sister. I love you the mostest.
I went hiking on Saturday with a friend. It was beautiful and smelled like heaven and I wanted to pitch a tent right there and stay for a while. I haven't been camping yet this summer and I'm not sure when it's going to happen, but I really really want to go. There is nothing better than being out in nature and feeling as though your soul can finally breath.
There are the people in your life who
are your friends. The friends who are there for whatever phase of life
you are in now. You are friends who do stuff. You know that they
probably won't continue on past this phase. They are kindred spirits and
meant to be cherished.
There are friends who you chat with when you see them at church. They get
the update on that date you had this past weekend and how your botany
class is going or how the latest job drama is playing out. They, much like
the friends who do stuff, will probably fade out as this phase of your
life ends. They are kindred spirits and are meant to be cherished.
There are the acquaintances, the colleagues, the committee members, and
the neighbors, maybe not quite kindred spirits, but meant to be
cherished just the same.
And some people are your best friends. They are the friends you can count on
in every phase of your life. Whether you see them often or only talk to
them once a year, you have a connection and it's probably going to last
the rest of your lives. They are kindred spirits, bosom friends, and are
rare and meant to be cherished.
All people can teach us lessons about life and
about ourselves, they are there for that phase of your life for a reason
and should be cherished. Don't be sad it didn't turn out the way you
thought, don't be angry that you didn't stay as close as you had hoped,
be glad they were there and cherish the memories you have. God is always
with you and he is always placing people in your life for a reason.
All this writing about friends, makes me think of the song from Wicked
"Because I knew you, I have been changed for good."
I've been doing the single thing for a long time now. If we go from when I graduated high school and started into the big world of college, I've been at it for 12 years. There are lots of ups and downs along the way, most of the time I'm pretty okay with how things are going and I'm good to just be going them on my own. Some days though, I realize how alone I am. I think about the last time someone touched me; on purpose and not just bumping into someone in the hall. A time when it was personal and not just a handshake when you met someone new. I'm constantly surrounded by people, but never have interaction. Real personal human interaction, even just among friends. I'm single, I'm not expecting a miracle here. :) I know I won't have a hand to hold watching a movie with my friends, or someone to cuddle up with on the couch, but I just crave a hug. Someone who is happy to see me and gives me a hug because they are my friend and care about me. I didn't have to ask for it, they just gave it out as naturally as anything because we're friends. A hug from a girl friend will suffice, but what I really want, and I'm not sure why there is this difference, is a hug from a guy friend. Completely platonic. There have been few times in my life, when a hug from a guy has been awkward or where I questioned his motives. I know I can't be the only one feeling this way, so the next time you see a friend who looks like maybe they need a little extra lift, or who you haven't hugged in a long time, just go for it. Give them a hug and be excited to see them. Life is hard and we all need a little extra love and encouragement sometimes. It's good for you and it's good for them. My goal for tonight is to do just that. :)
A few years ago the handles on my car were the worst (I'm sure the handles are still the worst, but I no longer own that car). They were constantly breaking and it wasn't uncommon for me to have to climb through the passenger side to get into my car. One day I was on the phone with my dad trying to fix the handle and he asked me, "Can you describe what you see without using the word 'thing'?" It sounds a bit silly, but it was really hard. I'm not super mechanically minded and definitely don't know the proper terms for things, but him bringing that to my attention and being patient with me while I tried to describe what I was seeing without using "thing" has helped me a lot in my current job. I do a lot of trouble shooting with people on the phone and often have to describe things to them. I always try to remember to not use the word thing. It can be very difficult sometimes, but we have a large vocabulary at our disposal if we will only use it. Maybe my descriptions aren't always 100% accurate, and the words I choose to use aren't the best, but it usually works out and is more efficient than using, "connect that thing with the other thing". Thanks dad, for making me use my brain. :)
The power of a haircut. I am not exactly sure what it is, but cutting my hair off has made me feel like I can conquer the world. It's definitely not because I feel more confident in how I look. I don't mind the short hair, but I definitely prefer long hair. I think it's more the fact that I made a BIG decision and I followed through and it didn't turn out awful. I can do hard things, I can make big life changing decisions (I know it's just hair), I can act, and things will work out. Time for some other big changes in life.
I consider myself pretty average. I'm coming to accept that change is the name of the game. Working on being a wife, a mom to two littles and a bonus-mom to two bonus kids, trying to make friends and find happiness along the way.