If I am being honest, the
frenzy that is going on right now isn't just about decorating the house with burnt oranges and reds. It's not just about back-to-school or the sun setting much sooner in the evening. All of that is happening, but there is more.
This is about to get deep, yo.
As I start to settle into a new routine, perfect or not, I realize that I have a tugging in my heart. The days, they are flying by. There is so much going on; 99 percent of which I cannot control. I try, but I fail. I don't fail in an epic kind of way. I guess it's more that I realize there are some things (okay, a lot of things) that are out of my control.
I find that how I react to certain situations is lacking heart, maturity, authenticity...
I
can control my reactions, but have I been? As I analyze the way I respond to people and situations, I have a longing to learn more; mostly about myself.
Some days, it's hard to get going. Even though there are million things I have jotted down on my 'to-do' list. Even though I have a family depending on me. Even though I want to, I truly do.
Thankfully, I don't believe there is a dark, robust cloud hanging over me. I think I would know, right? But just in case, this is me, pulling out my umbrella. This is me, looking to learn a life-lesson. This is me wanting to be a better wife, mom, daughter, sister, aunt and friend. In that order.
Perhaps it's because we are coming up on 19 years of being together, since we were 16. Perhaps it's because I see what a good man he is, despite his faults and because of them, too. Lessons learned, right? I cherish my husband and I want him to know
that, without a doubt, each and every day.
I want my kids to feel the same. I cherish them. Even when they are annoying or loud or angry. I can tell you that even though I am working all day, I feel lonely without the kids around. Or maybe I just miss the sound of SpongeBob in the background. Either way, it's quiet. Too quiet.
I want people in my life who are real. But at the same time, I don't want to spend all of my time keeping up with them. I have mixed emotions about this particular topic. I have to think more on it, before I share more on it.
The frenzy in my life right now is a hiccup; it's a small fraction of time. I document my feelings and desires because they are getting stronger. The whispers are getting louder.
These declarations may not be life altering. Yet.
They may not make sense to you, or
you, or
you. Yet.
They may seem vague, or just the opposite, too big. I get that.
Do you remember
this post?
I think I might have a contender for my topic.