(** This post was started originally written on 2/25/2010.)
So here we are, THREE months later and still no "aha" moments, at least not the kind that I was searching for. However wonderful things have happened amidst confusion and frustrations along the way. I think that with out truly trying to do so, I have finally figured out what this blog should be about and procrastinated just long enough for things to make sense.
I am currently 23, to semi-quote a friend's facebook status, I feel a little like the adult version of a "pre-teen". I was recently married to the love of my life and during our 5 and some change months of matrimony we have both come to the conclusion that may be the only thing we are certain of. (Besides of course God, Family and Friends... for those literal readers out there)
My husband has a million ideas and even more cool hobbies. I never realized how jealous I was of him until we were married and I was left to wonder, what it was that I liked to do? Seems like a strange concept to have to ponder this but, in retrospect I realize that people in a sense were my hobby. Some/ many call me a people pleaser but I think that term has gotten a bad wrap. After trying running (no matter what people say I have yet to ENJOY yet CRAVE this activity), hand bells ( a post all in itself) and painting (which I really really did have fun doing)... I realized, after words of wisdom from my mother, that a hobby is not something you should force. After all they are to relax.
What does relax me is talking to friends and family, eating and people watching.... which I think should possibly be a sport. This is what I will write this blog about, mundane. positively lovely things.
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