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Revisiting and Staying A While

Wow it’s been 4 years since I have written a blog in here. So much has happened in the world. I feel like life paused in a sense yet kept moving. I don’t really even know how to explain that, but given we all experienced the pandemic, I think most people will understand what I mean.

I have been feeling out of sorts lately, as though I am not living my purpose. I started to do this years ago and, in a sense, I feel like putting my thoughts into words helped me and so many people sharing the same experiences as me. I stopped for a while because I was afraid to be vulnerable around people. Especially people that actually know me in real life. Even people that contributed to the pain I speak of. However, I realize that being raw is necessary. It doesn’t matter who reads it or what people say, there are people that need my experiences to help them cope and get through their own. In no way am I a professional at this. I just had to figure out how to rise above my emotions and troubles. I can’t even lie and say I did it gracefully. There were times that I was a hot mess. I may have handled things immaturely and it hindsight, even those reactions are a lesson.

With this blog I want to take it back to the beginning. Though the emotions aren’t as raw as if I was writing the story as it happened, the memory is still vivid in my mind. I want to detail life from the beginning of divorce to now, as my children recently graduated high school. Life as I know it is changing and those feelings of emptiness creep in my heart at times. Empty nesting is real and I want to be here helping us all get through it together.

I hope whoever stumbles on this blog leaves feeling better than when you found it.

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Get Ready

Few things help me feel alive like when I know I’ve made someone else’s day better. Today I did a Vision Board seminar for a friend of mine. I met this person by coincidence and she honestly took my life by storm. There are times you meet people and you don’t know why. Yet you listen to them, hear their story and realize how big life and God is. There are people who have been through so much yet choose to see the bright side of things and overcome the impossible. Your heart opens and you realize how important it is that you have this soul in your life. Life can be so difficult. But really, there is no moment more incredible than the moment you realize you are so much more than your issues. So much more than your stress. You are a force so huge, that your problems are given to you to overcome and help others. Thank you God for today and always. Thank you for the team you’ve built for me. A team to build and grow with. I’m Grateful. World, get ready for me.

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You Can’t Mess Things Up

I start to panic about things and then this quote plays in my head reminding me that my only job is to do the best that I can in all that I do and if it’s meant for me, nothing will sabotage it. It reminds me that if things go awry it’s temporary and eventually the water will level out and I will no longer be drowning in whatever is happening. I will eventually float on my back and coast back to where I’m supposed to be or where I’m supposed to be headed. If you really think about those words “You can’t mess something up that is meant for you” it takes the pressure off of trying to manipulate your outcomes. It should take the edge off of worrying about the unknown. If I think of the jobs I didn’t get or the relationships that didn’t work out I realize how much better off I am that it didn’t. I find comfort now in these words because I realize that no matter what, I’m going to be ok. So why worry about outcomes that aren’t up to me? Just do the best that you can and leave the rest up to fate.

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2018 Broke Me

Ever live such a terrible year that when you look back on it you realize you just floated by. You can only recollect parts of the year, the really really hard parts, but the in between of how you lived is a blur? That was my 2018. I lost 11 people in 2018. The first of which being my beloved Daddy. My best friend. The man I turned to for everything. The man I spoke to EVERYDAY. I will never forget the weekend before the Monday he passed. I watched his breathing change. I laid next to him, held his hand and silently cried on his shoulder. I wasn’t ready to let go. Then he took his last breath, tears streamed out of my eyes. I remember leaving the house to run an errand and trying to figure out how life was going on. How was the sun still shining? How were people still smiling? I wished it was all a bad dream. I remember waking up every day for months forgetting he was gone and reliving that pain over and over again. I’d get up to get dressed for work and just stare into my closet. I wished I didn’t have to do anything but sleep and cry in bed all day. But I couldn’t. I had to pay the bills, I had to be a mom, I had to be there for my mom. It was this new life without one of the most important people to live it with anymore and to be honest, many days I didn’t know how I could go on. My entire family was distraught, including my children who were experiencing loss for the first time. No one could console each other as deeply as we needed because we were all in pain. A few weeks later my dad’s brother passed, a few other family members after that. Just when I thought I was starting to cope and my children’s lives were starting to show some normalcy their Dad’s father passed away suddenly to a massive heart attack. A man that was so strong, so kind, so funny. A man who took care of himself. The rock of his family. Our lives suddenly spun out of control again. My kids wore the same clothes they wore to my dads funeral to their other grandfathers funeral because the two dates were so close that they hadn’t even had time to grow out of them. One week later,my dads sister, one of my favorite aunts, lost her battle to cancer. I’m not even going to keep listing the losses because it’s almost crazy to fathom that one family can endure so much pain in 365 days. My only point of writing this is that I can understand how easy it is to live life on autopilot. Truth is, it’s ok. You just can’t stay there. At some point you need to find a way to see the light. You have to live. You have to love. You have to find some way to move on eventually. 2018, you broke me. However, I’m putting myself back together in 2019.

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Self Reflecting

If I really stop and analyze the worry cycle within myself, it’s a combination of frustrating, enthralling, annoying yet empowering. I will start to think of a problem, stress myself beyond measure at all the possible horrible outcomes, remain stagnant for a few days with very little action and then out of no where I will find this drive to do whatever it is that I need to do to solve my problem. The latter part of this cycle is amazing. However, I am working to diminish the middle part where I wallow in self-pity until I kick myself into gear. Its that middle piece that weakens me. It is a part of me I strive daily to improve on. I have closed that window of time these days. Mainly because I look back and can see how many things I have overcome. Problems I never thought would get resolved are way back in my rearview mirror. This year I set out to work on myself. I feel as though there is always room for improvement. However, I knew it was going to take much more than just pep talking myself and reminiscing on how far I have come. I decided my commutes would be filled with knowledge. I am on book 8 in my audiobooks. Authors ranging from Gary John Bishop, Gabrielle Bernstein, Joel Osteen, Rachel Hollis, etc have been my brain food in self-improvement. Its almost as though I carry these personal motivational speakers with me at the cost of a monthly credit I receive from Audible. I feel so much more whole the more books I listen to. I have even listened to some twice! As soon as I feel myself rolling back to old habits of self-pity, I hit play and listen to something that will kick me right back to where I need to be. Part of my not looking in the rearview mirror is training my mind to react differently. I even take different routes to places, switch around my daily routine, anything that will jerk me into a new mindset. As I mentioned in one of my previous blogs, “I want to be better. I need to be better”. Even when I am 70 years old, my goal is to be better than I am today. It is forever a work in progress. I want my experiences, whatever they may be to be worth every second.