Today I am thankful for sweet irony.
I guess everything happens for a reason, but the irony of it all is that I
couldn't have planned better if I had tried. I have been in school now for what
seems forever. First I got a degree in education. I found out halfway through
that degree that I had been enrolled in the wrong class and my degree plan had
me set to graduate with a degree in psychology. SO a lot of work and a few
extra classes later I had my education degree. Then I moved onto my secondary
education degree. It has been a long road and I am almost done. Some months ago
though I had started to rethink the career I wanted for myself. Broken feet
have changed a lot for my future and not being able to stand for long periods
of time will be an obstacle. Im pretty sure teaching is probably a no
go. So I started thinking about what I am good at, where my
strengths are and what I could do with an education degree that wasn't
teaching. I came to the conclusion that working as a therapist, counselor, or
child psychologist might suit me. Maybe a social worker or working with
neglected or abused kids is something that actually excites me. But since I was
so close to the end of this degree there was no point in changing now. So I
figured I would get my masters in social science or child psychology. You know
within a few years I would have the career I want. Today my counselor called
with bad news. In fact he was actually really scared to tell me in light of me
requesting a break for the things happening in my life right now and the
thought of adding more bad news to my plate just seemed horrible for him. So
what's the news you ask? It turns out that I am in the wrong degree program. I
am 4 classes away from finishing my degree in secondary education which is what
my degree plan says but some numb nut screwed up. In actuality I am about to
graduate with a degree in social science with a concentration in child
psychology.... I really can't make this stuff up. Thank you sweet irony for
always being there when I seem to need it most :)
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
Day 12 of what I am thankful for....
Today I am thankful for all of the Trevin Hunte's of the
world. There are many people like him out there. People who have been told by
important people or role models in their lives that they will never be
anything. Each time, these human beings are having their spirit shattered. And
yet, the Trevin's of the world just use that as their motivation to be something better than anyone
ever imagined. Every time we get to see a Trevin using all of the negative
energy as fuel for their fire, it inspires us all to keep pushing forward too.
Today as I sit here and watch Trevin triumph once again I smile because I know
somewhere out there is a woman who is eating her words. And every time she sees
him on TV and hears his amazing voice, she is just sitting there getting
served. So if someone says you can't do it, do it anyway and add a little
flare. If they tell you that you don't matter, don't rest until you find the
one that says you do. Somewhere out there I believe that person exists for
everyone, you just have to find them. And if they tell you that you are not
worth the energy, put your energy into something more deserving and remember
that one day they will all eat their words :)
Monday, November 12, 2012
Day 11 of what I am thankful for...
Today I am thankful for the 8 years I spent as
a military wife. I remember
for a long time I hated being a military wife. It felt like I was saying
goodbye more often than I was getting to stay, I could never get comfortable
with anything, because I knew that at some point the military would change
their plans for my family, and it was hard to be dependable to anyone when everything was constantly changing. Being a
military wife meant home was where the Army sent me, not necessarily where my
heart was. For a while there, I got wrapped up in the negative aspects, wishing
for it to end but knowing it wouldn't. I was constantly explaining to my
children why there father was gone, why we didn’t have that many friends, and
why all of our furniture had cracks. It was exhausting to say the least. But
over the years I finally got used to the idea that I had to make every second
count, so I stopped wasting them. I realized that at any moment the military
could take away a best friend, so I loved them as hard as I could while they
were there. I knew there was no point in getting attached to furniture that
would just get damaged in the next move, so I stopped worrying about the things
I had, and started caring more about other more important aspects of life. I
got accustomed to sleeping alone, so the nights he was there were just that much
sweeter. The day he got out of the military I remember finally being able to
breathe again. It meant that finally things could start to get normal. But now
I know that nothing is ever really normal. Being a military wife prepared me
for real life, for hard times, and crying children asking why their daddy is
gone. Thank goodness for the military, because those 8 years were really just
preparing me for this.
For all of my military wives out there, I love you
Sunday, November 11, 2012
Day 10 of what I am thankful for...
Today I am thankful for time. The funny
thing about time is we all have the exact same amount. We all say we don't have
enough and wish we could have a little more but either way, time keeps moving,
so if we dwell on not having enough, we have just wasted a little more.
Sometimes it is hard for me to fathom all of the things I pack into one day but
all the while I am constantly aware that my time is running out. So I
don't dwell on things I can't change, or all of the dumb things I see people
doing because quite frankly I don't have time to worry about the time they are
wasting. Besides the best gift you can give to anyone, especially your children
is your time. No amount of money, appeasements, or trinkets will ever mean as
much as taking time out of your day and giving someone your time. I find that I
give away so much of my time to so many others that there is rarely ever any
left for me but either way I am whole because even if it is the only thing I am
able to give, I know how much it is appreciated. I'm wasting time just writing
this post about being thankful for time so I will end this with one last
thought. If I could ever give anyone advice it would be this. Stop worrying
about how everyone else wastes their time. All you can worry about is how you
use yours.
Saturday, November 10, 2012
Day 9 of what I am thankful for....
Today I am thankful for Mike. He is an annoying
prick sometimes. He is hard headed and he thinks he knows it all. But he is an
amazing dad, a loving husband, and my friend. He always finds a way to make me
laugh and I know he always has my back. I frustrate him just as much as he
frustrates me but we always call each other out on our bullshit, adjust as
needed, and keep it moving. In a world where we are all just trying
to improve ourselves, we all need a friend like that in our lives. Someone who
isn't afraid to tell you you are acting like an idiot and then pat you on the
back an tell you how much they care. If you don't have a friend like this yet,
you should probably get on that because I am thankful every day that I have
found mine.
Friday, November 9, 2012
Day 8 of what I am thankful for...
Today I am thankful for dirty dishes,
piles of laundry, stuff to dust, beds to make, and carpets to vacuum. Sure I
wish 30% of my day wasn't a bunch of housework. I would much rather be playing
with Charlie, chasing the kids around, at the park, or taking a bath, but like
anything else it's gotta get done. I dread the idea that I will spend 3 hours
folding all of the loads and
putting it away. I dread knowing that tomorrow I have to finish cleaning the
mess in the art room. I am not looking forward to cleaning up the kitchen after
dinner tomorrow or vacuuming at the end of the day. But I realize this just
means that I am fortunate. I am not worried about not having enough food and I
have the means to provide wonderful meals for my family. We have clothes on our
back, plenty of creative projects to keep us busy, and a place that we call
home. My life now is a far cry from the days when I was homeless and trying to
find a safe area to sleep every night. Back then there were no chores, no
dishes to wash, and no messes to clean. I guess I’m thankful that I get to wake
up every day and clean because it’s better than having nothing at all. :)
Thursday, November 8, 2012
Day 7 of what I am thankful for…
Today I am thankful for all those who
have abandoned me. And I know what you are thinking right now…. I know it
sounds crazy. But although being abandoned is always a painful process, it is
one I have become accustomed to. You see, I have been abandoned so many times
by so many people; people I loved, friends, family, at times even by myself. I
was abandoned by own mother before I was even born. I
have been abandoned by so many that I spent a good portion of my life
de-valuing myself. Most of us have been abandoned at some point so we all know
it is painful as hell. And yet we keep trusting anyway. I for a while thought
it was because we are gluttons for punishment. But eventually it all began to
make sense. From the moment I entered the race, the odds were stacked against
me. I was at the starting line being told by the world that there was no point
in running. But I ran anyway. And even though the race has been long at times
and I have fallen so many times, I still keep getting back up. And even if I
reach the finish line and the world still tells me I failed, it won’t really
matter. That was never the point anyway. I’ve learned that I have nothing to
prove to anyone. I’m running this race for me and because of all those that
have abandoned me along the way, I am seasoned, I am faster, and I run the race
smarter. Besides, I can’t give up now! In the words of Stuart Smalley,
"I'm good enough. I'm smart enough. And doggone it, people like me."
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