Showing posts with label being a grownup. Show all posts
Showing posts with label being a grownup. Show all posts

Monday, September 8, 2014

A Mom Looks At 40

This is the final few days of my 30's. I'm not handling the prospect of turning 40 very well, and honestly, I can't even explain why. I have very few regrets, and I'm right where I wanted to be at this age. Wanting to hold on to my youth isn't a vanity thing. I've just seen so much sickness in my family, that I know the odds of maintaining my health for much longer are not in my favor. I feel like I've stayed healthy in spite of the gene pool from which I came (no offense, mom and dad, but I've been dealt a pretty crappy hand). Even though the possibility of my body failing me sooner rather than later looms ahead of me, I try my best to remain positive and optimistic, but sometimes, that's easier said than done.

As one is wont to do at life's milestones, I've been ruminating on my past and wondering what are some of the most important lessons I've learned in life. I struggled in the beginning, and was afraid I wouldn't find as many as I wanted to share. But in the end, I had to edit my list, and combine a few similar ones to make room. Some are serious, some are silly. A few I've forgotten and had to relearn, and I may continue to relearn over the coming years. To all of my friends and family, thank you for walking with me for the past 40 years and helping to make this life interesting and worth living. To people I've hurt in the past, I'm sincerely sorry, and I hope I can be forgiven. 

Ok, enough of that mushy business. Here, without further ado, are my top 40 life lessons (in no particular order):

1 We don't remain those obnoxious kids we were in high school (thank GOD!). The kids that pick on you, will one day be responsible grownups, who are very sorry for the crappy way they treated people in their youth.

2 The world continues to turn after you drop out of college, and you WILL survive without a degree. 

3 A credit card is NOT a "golden ticket" to obtain the lifestyle you want as a poor college kid. 

4 You can never, ever, EVER suck back the words you say once they exit your mouth. And while forgiveness may be granted to you for the hurt your words inflicted, those words will leave scars that never fade. Lashing out at someone in retaliation will never make your hurt go away. Most times, it just makes the situation worse. Whoever came up with "Sticks and stones may break my bones, but names (words) will never hurt me" is a big fat liar and deserves a punch in the face. 

5 No matter how clever, funny, nice, or charming you think you are, there will ALWAYS be people out there that don't like you...AND THAT IS OK. Also, there will always be someone smarter, prettier, and more talented than you...AND THAT IS OK.

6  Naps are good.

7 The days are long, but the years are short. 

8 Never take your hamsters outside in their plastic cage on a HOT summer day...and forget about them. It's not pretty, folks. RIP, Nibbles and Susie. 

9 The best thing you can say to someone who's grieving is "I love you and I'm praying for you". Few people out there have the ability to speak words of comfort to the grieving; you are probably not one of them. Don't fill the void with philosophical crap, and DEFINITELY don't try to speak for God. If you don't know what to say, say nothing. Just sit with them in silent support. 

10 Do what you love to do, even if YOU think you suck at it. Don't let fear of failure hold you back. Never stop learning. Always be willing to try something new. It may just be your next favorite thing.

11 Don't assume that you must be immune to the chicken pox, just because all those times you were exposed to them as a kid, you never broke out. And don't be stupid enough to assure a parent you're immune so you can babysit their sick kids. Because you CAN get chicken pox the summer before your senior year of high school. Yeah. 

12 Don't ever assume that the people you love know what you expect of them. No mater how much you love or think you know each other, NO ONE can read your mind. Remember, when you assume, you make an ass of you and me. 

13 Don't be smug if you managed to dodge that acne-bullet in your teens, because it will hit you eventually. It IS possible to be battling age spots AND zits simultaneously. ALSO, don't be smug if you've spent your youth eating whatever you want and not gaining a pound. Your metabolism WILL slow down and eventually go in reverse.

14 Don't dread having teenagers in the house. Those may just be your most fun parenting years yet.

15 The car, even with windows sealed, is NOT sound-proof. You can be heard by someone a few feet away. 

16 Don't rent an apartment or go on vacation with someone you barely know. They may take you straight to Crazy Town. 

17 There is no "right way" to birth or feed a baby. Don't let mommy-guilt win. And moms, we need to stop inflicting the mommy-guilt on other young moms. 

18 You can love God and have a faith that would move mountains, but depression can still creep in and take control of your brain. Depression IS a disease, and taking medication does NOT make you any less of a Christian. 

19 God is not up there with a checklist playing Whack-A-Mole when someone screws up. 

20 "Train up a child" will only take you so far. Inherited faith is shallow faith. Ask questions (God can handle it) and explore the reality of what you've always been told is truth. Own your faith.

21 The world is not as black and white as you thought it was as a kid. 

22  Never shop for groceries when you're hungry. 

23 When you display a fake persona, you are doing no one any favors. People will only feel betrayed when they discover the real you. Don't pretend life is great when it's not. Blowing sunshine up someone's skirt is never appreciated. 

24 No matter how boring you think your life is, get it down on paper or in pictures. Preserve your history.

25 People will not like you if you're constantly trying to one-up them in a conversation. You don't have to have the better story. Actively listen, instead of mentally composing your next line in the conversation. 

26 Reaching a point in your relationship where you don't have much to say is NOT a bad thing. Be comfortable with and enjoy the silence. 

27 A kidney stone IS worse than labor pains.

28 While being called "cute" or mistaken for 10 years younger than your actual age may seem like an insult in your 20's and 30's, you will absolutely LOVE hearing things like this one day. 

29 Just because you make great friends, doesn't mean you'll make great business partners.

30 Adolescent boys' bedrooms STINK. I don't know why, they just do. Trust me. 

31 Unless you have received confirmation of a pregnancy, never, ever, EVER ask a woman when her baby is due. It'll be embarrassing and awkward for both of you if there is, in fact, no baby on board. Also...NEVER touch a pregnant belly unless you've been invited to do so. Some people might consider that rude.

32 Our secrets keep us sick.

33 Don't put people on a pedestal. They are human, they make mistakes, and they WILL disappoint you. 

34 If you obstetrician suggests you could gain some weight by eating tofu (because it's high in protein), cook it first. Don't EVER eat it raw, ESPECIALLY if you're pregnant and queasy. 

35 As Americans, we like to talk about our rights and what we deserve or feel entitled to. I mean, come on; we live by the Bill of Rights. Well, Jesus told us that as sinners, what we DESERVED was death. Fortunately, he took on our sin and shame and served that term for us, giving us life eternal. If we never get anything else for as long as we live, His gift was ENOUGH. Don't tell people what you deserve.

36 Snopes.com is your friend. SERIOUSLY. Don't spam your friends and family with rumors and false information. Do a little research. 

37 Never underestimate the healing power of a good belly laugh. And on the contrary, hugs are NOT healing to everyone.

38 You will never regret being kind.

39 Getting your hands dirty in the garden or cranking up your stereo is some of the best (and cheapest) therapy.

40 Contrary to the famous Jerry Maguire quote, a spouse can not complete you. Compliment you, yes. Don't depend on them for your very existence. Develop close friendships, find hobbies, be comfortable in your own skin. You don't have to do everything together, or enjoy ALL the same things to be happy together. You had an identity before marriage; don't forget that. 




Thursday, May 3, 2012

Thankfulness Journal #2...And What I've Learned About Myself Since New Year's Day

We are more than 1/3 of the way through 2012. As you may remember, at the end of 2011, I posted a rather lofty list of goals that I wanted to accomplish this year (If you don't remember, here is the link: http://musings-from-melmac.blogspot.com/2011/12/lotta-mo-betta.html). Here's what I've learned about myself since then.

#1: January is one of the worst possible times for me to attempt anything life-changing. Winter in general is just not my season. Ever heard of SAD? Seasonal Affective Disorder. I am on medication daily for depression (a topic I plan to write about later this year), but my symptoms are always worse when the weather turns cold and the days get shorter. Maybe this would explain my failure in the past to stick with New Year's resolutions...well, that, and the fact that I'm chronically lazy. Also, January to March are the three busiest months for Metro Nashville Chorus. Regional contest is at the end of March, so extra rehearsals for us AND my quartet are thrown in during those months. When you add to that mix that I have a couple of different leadership roles in this organization AND we had a very successful membership drive at the end of January (I am the Membership Coordinator), I felt like I had little energy to devote to anything else for a while. I'm so easily overwhelmed, that the stress becomes crippling to me. I don't want this to sound bad. I absolutely LOVE singing with this fantastic group of women! Those busy periods for us are temporary and few, and when we see what we've accomplished, the hard work is completely rewarding for all involved.

#2: I don't handle criticism well. Getting those goals down and publishing the post made me feel a little like Jerry Maguire after writing his "mission statement". I panicked a bit, knowing that everyone was watching to see if I'd actually follow through. Yes, I did say at the end of that post that people were welcomed to hold me accountable. Now, I realize I should never had said such. Truth be told, there are VERY few people from whom I can take criticism. I take a chance by writing this blog and showing my personality on Facebook. To make myself so bare and vulnerable like this, I guess I should have a thicker skin. I don't, and I've begun to wonder if the pain with the fallout is worth the risk I take. I can't keep people from expressing their opinions about me, but I won't be offering any open invitations to do so again. In the future, I will have designated "accountability partners". On the other hand, I will take encouragement and praise from almost anyone. I may not always believe you, but feel free to try. :)

I hope these don't sound like excuses, though I guess they kind of are. I'm just trying to figure out where I've gone wrong and how to do this better in the future. I'd like to focus on the positive for a bit, so I don't think I will give a status update goal by goal. Instead, here's what I HAVE accomplished.
#1: I have managed to keep up a "Thankfulness Journal"
#2: I have made great strides in getting my photo albums up to date. The 2012 Family Album is current, as are both of the kids' school albums!
#3: I've tried to improve relationships by texting more, and my hens are making monthly dates to get together.
#4: After a couple of very difficult months (that I WON'T be talking about here), I've become more keenly aware how fragile the the mother/daughter relationship is. I've begun counseling that I hope will help me be a better mom to my soon-to-be teenage daughter.

And now, for your reading pleasure, here is the next installment of my Thankfulness Journal. Enjoy!

Day 68- An awesome dentist and hygienist that's gotten me over my dentist phobia
Day 69- Redbud trees have started blooming
Day 70- Big hot water tank for long showers
Day 71- My bed with clean sheets
Day 72- Reagan's good health (missing the first day of school in nearly 4 years)
Day 73- The way my perennials just come back every year
Day 74- My first visit of the season to Bates Lawn And Garden Center
Day 75- The cherry trees are in full bloom
Day 76- Homemade French toast
Day 77- The chance to dig in the dirt
Day 78- Encouraging words from life group
Day 79- Watched Dancing With The Stars with Reagan
Day 80- Another healthy baby for Misty and Vince!
Day 81- Friends that can help out at the last minute when you have a crisis
Day 82- Noticed the first iris bloom!
Day 83- Fellow MNC quartet, Tessitura won a 3rd place medal at Regional Competition
Day 84- MNC got an -A when we performed for evaluation at competition!! And, I watched Azalea City Chorus win their very first medal! Pure joy!
Day 85- Came home from Chattanooga, and my wisteria vine is just starting to bloom for the first time EVER! I bought it 5 years ago.
Day 86- Pierce is able to go to the dentist now without having to be drugged and physically restrained.
Day 87- A friendly stranger at our door that isn't here to break-in, sell something, or hand me Jehovah's Witness pamphlets.
Day 88- The last time I took the car in for service, I was told it wouldn't be under warranty. I was expecting the worst with having the entire fuel injection system replaced. When Tim called about it today, he asked what the total would be, and they said NOTHING!!!! Turns out this IS UNDER WARRANTY!!! They said it could've cost us $6-8,000.
Day 89- Cooler heads prevailed
Day 90- Watching Reagan play Mario Cart with her daddy
Day 91- The lawn mower cranked.
Day 92- Laura Camp led a prayer during the communion (Sunday morning)
Day 93- Opry Mills is open again nearly 2 years after the flood!
Day 94- Hanging out at Chili's after MNC rehearsal
Day 95- Much needed rain shower
Day 96- Hearing how much my kids love my pancakes
Day 97- A day at the zoo with the kids
Day 98- Reagan got the chance to camp out in a tent and sleeping bag AND have a lemonade stand!
Day 99- He is risen!!!
Day 100- Our guest bath with a shower that's hooked up to it's own separate water heater (Main water heater died today)
Day 101- Easter candy on clearance for 50% off
Day 102- The light from the sunset streaming in through the stained glass windows in the church sanctuary during Vespers
Day 103- New tankless hot water system...an endless supply of hot water!!
Day 104- The Harry Potter books and movies, and sharing them with Reagan
Day 105- April scrapbooking goal accomplished: kids' school books up to date
Day 106- The Sunday School class we've been attending, Parents of Teens
Day 107- Roasted marshmallows over a fire and making s'mores with friends
Day 108- A last minute, lunchtime movie with Tim
Day 109- Gail Srygley, 5th grade Wednesday night teacher whom Reagan just loves.
Day 110- Discovering Once-A-Month cooking years ago. Tonight's dinner came from the freezer and I cooked it weeks ago.
Day 111- My Angry Bird cupcake toppers turned out just as I imagined
Day 112- The group that Tim volunteers with, Rebuilding Together
Day 113- 7th grade boys at Otter Creek Church of Christ
Day 114- Tim's flexible schedule
Day 115- The gift of parenthood (Pierce's birthday)
Day 116- Wildflowers on the side of the interstate
Day 117- A much needed massage after 12 hours of driving and 3 nights sleeping in a hospital recliner
Day 118- 21 years ago, I wanted to go to the prom so bad, I finally gathered up the courage to ask a friend. (21st anniversary of mine and Tim's first date) 
Day 119- Reagan has a daddy that loves spending time with her
Day 120- Blessed by our youth group leading worship this morning
Day 121- Sweet email from a friend telling me what a great influence Pierce has been to her son
Day 122- One of Jeannie's clots has dissolved!
Day 123- Tim got a great, long-term contract with Vanderbilt
Day 124- A surprise visit from Misty AND getting a baby-fix with newborn, Maggie!

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

I'm Not Who I Was

A week or two ago, I got an email notifying me that I'd been added to a new group on Facebook. It was a group for my high school graduating class of 1992. It seems it's time to start planning our 20th reunion. I have to be honest and say that the very thought of my upcoming reunion fills my heart with fear and dread. I'm sure I'm not the first, and I won't be the last to feel that way. I didn't go to my 10th reunion, but it wasn't because I had aged or put on weight. I didn't attend my 10th and don't want to go back for my 20th, because I don't like being reminded of the person I used to be.

There's a quote from the movie Hope Floats that has always stuck with me. It's at the very end; the little girl in the movie begins to narrate, then her mom takes over: "My dad says that childhood is the happiest time of my life. But, I think he's wrong. I think my mom's right. She says...Childhood is what you spend the rest of your life trying to overcome. ...Beginnings are scary, endings are usually sad, but it's the middle that counts the most". I've heard some people describe their youth as fun and carefree. For me, my teenage years were the most stressful of my entire life. Us grownups may look at our youth now and call their teen angst silly and trivial, but I'm here to tell you that I thought my drama was rather serious. I was never a very confident child, but in my teens I was plagued with a nearly crippling lack of self confidence. I was (and still am) a very introverted and shy person. I had people tell me that they tried to say "hello" to me in the halls, but I never heard them because I was looking at the floor and moving as quickly as I could to get to my next class. I didn't want to be in the hall any longer than I had to be. I had friends, great ones in fact, but I always felt awkward in social situations. I was ridiculously skinny, my body had no shape, my hair was thick and frizzy, and I had (have) a big, ugly nose. I did have some fun times. I loved music (it was the one thing I thought I was good at), so I was a band nerd. That certainly didn't help me win any popularity contests, though. Every August, I thought, "This is my year". The boys are going to notice me, and I might actually have a boyfriend. The popular kids won't treat me like a geek. Alas, every school year went the same as the one before. I'd fall head over heels in unrequited love with a couple of different guys only to have my heart broken over and over again when I would find out that they had absolutely no interest in me. I would get up the nerve to get involved in social events, only to try too hard and end up feeling like a fool. I hated school from the very first day of first grade. Because I was smart, I got pretty good grades but could've gotten great grades if I had made more of an effort. I was so easily overwhelmed with tests and homework. Honestly, though, I felt like school was a waste of my time. I didn't care about college, and I didn't want a career. Go ahead and call me old-fashioned, but all I really wanted was to fall in love, get married and be a mom. So, those 4 years of high school were pure torture. I was depressed most of the time. The anxiety of dealing with the pressures of school work and the desire to fit in kept me from eating breakfast in the mornings, because my stomach was a bundle of nerves. I also had constant tension headaches. I was a very angry and negative person. I was so jealous of the beautiful people. I had a very bad habit of talking about other people's faults, because, I guess, I thought that would make me look better. I felt that my station in life was unfair. Because of my behavior and the fact that I was very much the introvert and didn't come off as totally friendly, I heard rumors that many people thought I was a snob or a bitch.

Thankfully, God rescued me by sending Tim my way. He was in my Trig class my junior (his senior) year. We knew of each other because we ran in some of the same geeky circles. I took a chance (at my mother's prodding) and asked Tim to the Junior/Senior prom, and he said yes. We dated during that summer, but when he left for college, he suggested we should just be friends. He told me later that it had become very hard to be with someone as negative as I was. I realized that I had to make a change. In my letters to him, I stopped ranting about how much I hated life and tried to focus on the positives. I had loosened up a little at school, too. I was tired of trying so hard to fit in; if it hadn't happened by this my senior year, it wasn't going to happen. I opted for the more alternative, grunge clothing and music, instead of the preppy stuff everyone else was wearing and listening to. I managed to win Tim back. After I attended just one completely miserable year of college, Tim proposed and we made plans to get married that same year. I had a couple of friends try to council me. They told me I would regret dropping out of college and getting married at 19. I even ran into some fellow high school alumni, and when I told them I was getting married, their gaze dropped down to my abdomen. Some people assumed that if I was getting married this young, it must be a shotgun wedding! I don't know why the idea that we could actually be ready to make this commitment was so foreign! May be we were just more mature than others our age, I don't know.

Fast forward nearly 20 years to now. I'm a wife and mom like I always wanted to be. Yes, my life is stressful from time to time with marital and parenting issues. However, you couldn't pay me enough money to go back to high school even for a day. I have NEVER regretted dropping out of college or getting married at such a young age. I'm more comfortable in my own skin than I ever was in my adolescence. I still have my insecurities, but they aren't as crippling as they were years ago. I still feel awkward socially, but I try, and I don't beat myself up (too much, anyway) if I do something stupid. Tim has helped me to overcome so much of the negativity I used to be filled with. I'm a more positive person, for the most part. I understand now that some people just have the personality to be popular and loved more than others, and I shouldn't be envious of that. To those that I talked about in high school, I apologize. To those that thought I wanted nothing to do with you, I'm sorry I made you feel that way. Maybe you will see me at next year's reunion. It's something I will be praying about and psyching myself up for. After all, I have a year to prepare!

There is a song by Brandon Heath that sums things up rather well. I almost feel like he was in my head when he wrote this. I don't feel like I've totally arrived at being the person I want to be, but I'm so much closer than I was 20 years ago.

I'm Not Who I Was
I wish you could see me now
I wish I could show you how
I'm not who I was
I used to be mad at you
A little on the hurt side too
But I'm not who I was

I found my way around
To forgiving you
Some time ago
But I never got to tell you so

I found us in a photograph
I saw me and I had to laugh
You know, I'm not who I was
You were there, you were right above me
And I wonder if you ever loved me
Just for who I was

When the pain came back again
Like a bitter friend
It was all that I could do
To keep myself from blaming you

I reckon it's a funny thing
I figured out I can sing
Now I'm not who I was
I write about love and such
Maybe 'cause I want it so much
I'm not who I was

I was thinking maybe I
I should let you know
I am not the same
But I never did forget your name
Hello

Well the thing I find most amazing
In amazing grace
Is the chance to give it out
Maybe that's what love is all about

I wish you could see me now
I wish I could show you how
I'm not who I was