My birthday was this past weekend and I celebrated it with my sweetest friends. (Thank you from the bottom of my heart for spending your precious time with me. I love each of you dearly.) I had a great time, but it is so strange thinking that one day can make me a year older. I never realize that I am getting older everyday, but rather only on that one day does my age change. It’s a strange thought process for my brain. (Is it just me?)
Over the past couple of weeks my emotions have been all over the place. Not for anyone one reason and no I am not PMSing (for those of you that immediately go there). I have just had things bubble up over the past couple of weeks that I apparently swept under the rug, that I now need to deal with. It is not easy to deal with my past. It’s not that it is so tragic, it is just stuff that I don’t know why I did it, and I really wish I hadn’t. So now I am having an emotional roller coaster trying to figure things out and deal with those things. Life just sucks sometimes, and that’s okay. I will figure it out, but you are more than welcome to send up a prayer for this lady. ❤
Let me take you on a journey.. when I was 6 (starting here because I am now 36) I was in Kindergarten. It was the year my mom had my baby sister Rebecca, which she delivered with a mid-wife in my bedroom. I still remember hearing the noises and then the sweet cry of a new born baby. Me and my brother kept getting in trouble because we wanted to see what this baby was doing to our momma. It was a good year. I remember meeting Erica, a girl who later lived with me in 7th and 8th grade.
Fast forward 10 years and I am 16. (Wow that makes me giggle and turn red actually) I was in 10th grade, attending Trinity High School and working at (probably) Kroger as a cashier. 🙂 During this year I ripped my ligaments and tendons playing softball and had my first surgery, wore a cast and crutches the first 3 weeks of High School. I was dating a sweet guy that I dated for about 4 more years. It was a good year, lots of love, friends, and humorous times. For the record, I quit the Kroger job over my answering machine. I was too scared to call and quit over the phone, so I figured they would be calling to see where I was when I didn’t show up for work, so it made perfect sense for me to leave it on my answering machine. However I did not calculate all of my friends calling looking for me and hearing the message. haha It went something like this, “Hi you have reached 817-545-4544, you know what to do, do it at the beep. Oh, and if this is Kroger, yeah, I quit! BEEP” Haha. That makes me laugh.
Fast forward 10 more years and I am 26. Gesh. New baby that was one year old in October. I’m pretty sure I lived at my parents house with her, and had just had her first birthday at McDonalds, where my husband actually showed up. (I don’t think he was high that day, so that was a relief) I wanted to complete school, where I had started right after high school, but stopped when I kept failing Psychology. (who needs that class anyways?!) I worked at Nokia Mobile Phones out in Roanoke, life was very hard, but I kept on trucking, knowing something had to change.
And finally we are here, I am 36. I obtained my Masters degree in May of this year, I had another daughter, and I live back at my house that I had purchased before I even met my ex. I teach which is a passion of mine, and I’m loving my life right now. I enjoy loving on people that don’t think they deserve it, but I know they do. I’m in a good place right now. And as I knew 10 years ago, I have to keep on trucking, because I know things will change. I look forward to the change, because it keeps you alive.
Love intentionally. Be intentional. ❤