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Friday, January 17, 2020

How did this happen?

Since I've turned 40, I find myself asking the same question almost daily:  How did this happen? 

For example:

When you're 4, you're able to run up and down a basketball court dozens of times at full speed and not even lose your breath.  At 40 you can't even walk from your mini-van to the court without looking like a walking advertisement for COPD.  How did this happen?

When you're 6, you don't even think about shaving.  When you're 40, you get a random surprise visitor in the form of a foot-long hair growing out the side of your face when you least expect it making you wonder how long that's been there and how many people have noticed and not said anything.  How did this happen?

When you're 8, you do cartwheels for fun.  At 40, you try a cartwheel and it feels like your skin is ripping off your body while your muscles are simultaneously having seizures, causing a searing pain in every fiber of your being and leaving you with an intense all over body ache for days.  How did this happen?

When you're 10, you eat 6 large slices of pizza, a pint of ice cream and wash it down with a 2-liter of Coke and not gain an ounce.  When you're 40, you live off of lettuce and a dream and still gain 30 lbs while suffering from heartburn.  How did this happen?

When you're 12, you get tackled on the football field and still pop up without injury.  When you're 40, you get tackled by your 3 year old, fall over because you have zero core strength and even less balance, then look like a turtle on its back with your arms and legs flailing trying to build up enough momentum to flop yourself over so you can grasp onto the nearest object to haul yourself to your feet.  Gasping for breath, you ask yourself...How did this happen?

When you're 14, you have acne but they tell you not to worry, it's just a phase, you'll outgrow it.  When you're 40, you get acne all over again but it's even worse than when you were 14.  Nobody ever tells you that.  How did this happen?

When you're 16, you're able to wear cute halter tops without a bra.  When you're 40, you not only have to wear the underwire-triple-hook-extra-support-thick-strapped bras but you also have to reach into that sexy beast of lingerie and hoist each boob into the proper position so your nipples are even and your shirt doesn't look like a googly-eyed monster when you’re walking. Seriously, how did this happen?

When you're 18, you roll out of bed, leave the house in pajama pants to run to the 711 to get a Mt. Dew and a Snickers bar for breakfast and you get hit on by every guy you see.  At 40, you spend 2 hours getting ready, use expensive skincare and even more expensive makeup, put on the nicest outfit you bought from Target (and the only outfit you’ve bought in the past decade) and still look like a dump truck.  How did this happen?

When you're 21, you're able to drink 12 beers, take 6 shots and stay up until 4 am.  When you're 40, you drink one cranberry and vodka causing immediate explosive diarrhea forcing you to leave the party by 9 pm and you still wake up with a slight hangover after 8 hours of sleep.  How did this happen?

And when you’re 40, you face all of these problems daily and repeatedly ask yourself, How did this happen?




Wednesday, January 8, 2020

Some Say...

Some say...

There is no better feeling than the sunshine on your face...

but I wonder, have they ever danced in the rain?

Some say...

You should go to church and worship the Lord in His house...

but I wonder, have they ever sat in the middle of a forest and had a long talk with Him instead?

Some say...

The hardest part of having a newborn is the sleepless nights...

but I wonder, have they ever rocked a baby in their arms in the still of night and felt a bond so close their heart could explode?

Some say...

The best gifts are the unexpected ones...

but I wonder, have they ever given unexpectedly to someone else?

Some say...

Best friends make you laugh harder than any one else can...

but I wonder, have they ever needed a friend to hold them while they cried?

Some say...

They hope and pray for a healthy baby...

but I wonder, have they every looked into the eyes of a child with a disability and marveled at their courage and strength?

Some say...

You should never hold a grudge...

but I wonder, do they realize there is no resentment, just the need to eliminate a toxic person for a happier you?

Some say...

Family is everything...

but I wonder, have they ever met a black sheep who formed her own tribe?

Some say...

The harder you work, the more successful you'll become...

but I wonder, do they succeed in making time for play?  

Some say...

Nothing is more freeing than forgiving someone who doesn't deserve forgiveness...

but I wonder, have they ever forgiven themselves?


While I agree with some,

I also wonder...

do they ever agree with me?



Friday, January 3, 2020

What Blog?

My answer lately when people ask how my blog is going is: What blog?  I really suck at consistency.  Which is one of the reasons I was so hesitant to start a blog in the first place.  The end of October through December just sucked the life out of me and left zero time or energy for blogging. 

Here's a quick recap on what went on during those 2.5 months:

  • We had 2 out of town funerals 2 weeks in a row.
  • The husband left for 2 solid weeks for work, leaving me with 4 kids, a dog, a full-time job and a million carpools.
  • My boss resigned leaving me to do his job and mine until we could get his replacement hired and trained - so make that 2 full-time jobs.
  • During the husband's leave and lack of boss, I became deathly ill resulting in a trip to the hospital with a severe kidney infection caused by e coli.
  • We took a trip to Hocking Hills for Thanksgiving weekend (my one and only time I blogged during these 2.5 months)
  • Another out of town funeral.
  • 8 Christmas Parties
  • Christmas itself
  • And in between all of that 1.7 million basketball games, cheer competitions, soccer games, etc.
So things have been a little crazier than our normal crazy lately but I've somehow managed to keep the kids alive, the dog fed and the husband out of jail.  So that's a win in my book.  

My new year's resolution is to be more consistent with blogging.  Let's just hope this resolution lasts longer than my weight loss resolutions each year.  


I truly appreciate your support and your patience. 

Cheers to silent nights...and being a better blogger in 2020.




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