Wednesday, May 2, 2018

"People only see what they are prepared to see."-Ralph Waldo Emerson When I was young and naive and, well, a bratty teenager trying to find my place in the world, I believed that once I had a job and was on my own that everything would be perfect and life would be a piece of cake. I was so wrong. Adulting is hard. Looking at what I thought I knew 10, even 20, years ago compared to what I actually know today is significant. Add another 6-ish years to the knowledge meter and I'm almost embarrassed by the dead air sitting in the middle of the spectrum. 26-ish years ago was my prime. (Prime? The stupidity.) I was driving, dating, and preparing for my adult life. Then I went away to college and apologized every year I was away for everything I had ever said and done that was mean. I had learned that my parents were not the enemy and that graduating from high school was actually the beginning of "life" as I knew it. Fast forward a few years to the mission field and humility kicked in. Jump a few years to college graduation and getting a job and, well, I was not in love with being an adult. Teach 8 years at CHHS. Get Master's Degree. Teach at SLCC. Continue to be poor. Live at home. Have 13 surgeries (from birth to the present). Surgeries don't work. Unable to have kids. Become sicker. Realize that marriage isn't in my future. Get Mia. Lose Mia. Have nervous breakdown. PTSD kicks in. Depression. Anxiety. . . . . ummm, is there a reset button? Anyone? Anyone? Between the twists and turns, I've learned to survive. I've learned that life is hard. I've learned that family is of most importance and that I need the Savior and the gospel. I've learned that loss is my greatest fear, that guilt can consume you and that happiness requires work. I've learned it is okay to cry, to grieve and to walk away and take a break. I've also learned that not dealing with trauma doesn't make it go away; it will eventually consume you. I would not have been ready 27- ish, 20, even 10 years ago for what I know right now. Perfect lives don't exist. Knowledge requires preparation and preparation isn't easy. What I see today is not what I saw yesterday and won't be what I see tomorrow.


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Thursday, April 12, 2018

I often wonder if I lose touch with my true self while trying to be someone I'm not. Pretending to be someone other than yourself or picking an invisible mask out of the drawer next to your disgruntled pile of socks isn't necessarily the desire to be an entirely different person, but the sad truth is that sometimes it's just easier to put on a front and smile your way through awkward moments. I believe we can all agree that talking with someone who continually expresses negativity is not exactly a fun friend. If you feel like they are slowly sucking the life out of you each time your worlds collide, it is tempting to pretend to be someone else. When you flip the script, I have discovered that most people don't really want the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth when they ask how you are doing. Finding a quick, short answer is often the expectation. Honesty and the courage to be genuine are attributes I strive to attain on a daily basis. I have been blessed with some amazing friends who sincerely mean it when they ask about you. They want the details and are willing to listen and spend the time having a heartfelt conversation. They are breaths of fresh air and I find comfort in their reminder that maybe I really am a tasty seven layer dip. I think Jason Mraz said it best- "We had to learn, how to bend without the world caving in I had to learn what I got, and what I'm not And who I am." I won't give up · Remembering Kurt Vonnegut, who died on this day in 2007. #MotherNight #OOPquote #quoteoftheday #Repost @outofprint with @insta.save.repost • • •


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