12.30.2009

Here's to Hoping 2010 is Better!

2009 in Brutally Honest Review:
  • January - After Brewdaily's closed I could not find a job until a friend offered to let me work at her business. I became a temporary Tax preparer and learned a lot about co-workers. I have never had the privilege of working late hours every day in a small house with 8 chain smoking women. They also cursed worse than a sailor and while they would stop everything to pray and have worship music playing in the background they would throw out a little "GD" every once in a while. Definitely a new experience.
  • February - Tax season slowed down and I lost my job (darn!). Matt had his ACL surgery so I spent most of my time with him because I had so much free time that I didn't even know where to begin. I ruined a good relationship possibility or two but I just was not looking for that and messed up a couple of friendships because I couldn't realize it sooner. Plus along with boredom comes bad decision making so I did some recreational experimenting just to see what I had been "missing out on". My brother took a big step in his life and took off a mask for the first time; while I am very proud of him for it, it definitely made the rest of 2009 interesting.
  • March - Jeremiah got me a job working at Kruse where I quickly went from a few hours at night to full time. I loved my job and had fun meeting all my new co-workers; especially Steve.
  • April - Steve and I started dating and I thought I met the love of my life. He was the first guy I kissed, the first guy I brought home to my parents, and first relationship that I didn't intentionally mess up but genuinely wanted to have one, so it was a pretty big deal. My brother continued to work on taking off his mask but others did not accept it well and life got complicated fast. I lost a lot of friendships and was looked down upon for my brother's honesty. I spent the rest of spring defending him and dealing with the rollercoaster that people took me on as they did not realize the real toll it was taking on me.
  • May - I keet falling in lvoe with Steve more and more every day and our wedding plans began. We got into our first situation too where I thought I was going to get at spend my first night in jail but thankfully he was a professional in those situations and spared us the hassle.
  • June - Everything fell apart. Steve left without warning and completely vanished from my life. I lost Hali Tyler and the life that I was preparing for myself (I never imagined that I would get married; yet have a family, but than Steve happened. Than he left and I was forced to go back to my original thought of living a single life and that was far from easy). I lost my job at Kruse due to a poor economy. I was taken advantage of by a man I trusted. Justin came back and toyed with my emotions and let me think that he would be there for me like he use to me.
  • July - I called off the wedding (which was suppose to take place July 6th) as I realized that Steve was not coming back. I left on a road trip with Monica and the girls to her family's reunion for a time away and enjoyed the break from reality. I also got to go to CIY once again and have a feeling of normalcy again; however, coming home from that was not easy. So I decided on a Monday night that I needed to leave and by Tuesday afternoon I was headed to Tennessee.
  • August - I spent some time in Knoxville with Kristi as I didn't know what my next step would be but I had a trust that it was better for me to be there than in Auburn for the time being. From there I spent time at Jubilee with Amber and experienced life as a country girl, and I sure did learn fast that it would never be the life for me. From there I spent time in Chattanooga with Jen and Jay and their 3 amazing kids. Jen was exactly what I needed and she helped me more than I think she could ever really know. I than went and stayed at Open Door and found my purpose again. The purpose that was stolen from me was replaced and refreshed as I lived life in the shelter and remembered i was put here to help others, not to dwell in the woes of my own life circumstances. Justin left once again, never to be heard from again for months, and I was left wondering what happened this time. My parents much gave up on me. They did not understand what was going on and did not approve of my choices as I should have been looking for a job not traveling though states alone.
  • September - I came home refreshed and with a purpose, for about a week; than the depression kicked in. I was told that I needed to find a new place to live as I had lost the little relationship I had with my parents. They were refoced on another person who needed their attention so I understood but I needed them too. I moved into my first apartment the last week of the month.
  • October - My neice was born, but I of course chickened out of seeing her and dealing with all the situations that could have erupted from my visit. I spent most of this month wasting time and sitting alone as I had no idea how I was going to afford an apartment since Steve left with my bank account when he left my life.
  • November - Most of my nights were spent drunken and out of my right mind as I was trying to cope with too much on my own. My grandmother got sick and while I was not on good terms with her I was forced into taking care of her and put into an angry rage for the next few weeks until she passed away. Than my grieving process began and it was much rougher than I expected; owever, I became closer to some of my cousins and felt a major sense of relief. I could now be around my family without my grandmother being there to make me upset.
  • December - I enjoyed more family events than I ever have in my entire life; and for the most part I enjoyed them! I participated in Christmas festivities as I decorated my apartment, sent cards to the biological family, and even bought presents for the adopted family (all firsts for me).

This Decade in Brutally Honest Review:

  • 2000 began with worrying about the Y2K and me transferring schools while dealing with typical teenage apathy. 9/11 happened and the world changed dramatically, maybe because I was just becoming conscience of the world around me, but I think a lot of people would agree that life changed. It was also the same time that I lost my grandfather and dealt with a deep depression. I went through unhealthy addictions and lost most ambition towards life until I transferred back to DeKalb in 2002. In 2003 I was baptized and became so unvolved with my church that I finally found a little break in my life. In 2004 I was proposed to for the first time and in 2005 I graduated. The same day I graduated I drove past my biological family and opened a new door. Little did I understand how much they would affect my life for the next year! I ended up transferring home to my parent's house and worked at Brewdaily's and ProFed. I loved my job as a bank teller, but not the drama of working with all women. In 2006 I was proposed to again, but that was pretty much the worse irrational decision ever made; good thing it didn't work out. In 2007 I turned 21 and started to enjoy life a little too much, but I grew up and learned a lot about myself. 2008 was rather uneventful except that I decided that it wasn't worth working in a bad environment if it was compromising who I was, so I took a stand for myself and quit my job and began the life of unsteady employment.

This past decade definitely influenced who I am today and was a definite rollercoaster ride to find myself and this past year was full of surprises, disappearances, and firsts to say the least. So here is 2010... Please be gentler with me and give me a year of goodness and positive change. Be a year where I can be all that God intended for me and allow me to be a positive light in the life of others instead of dwelling in my own emotions. 2010, please just be a better year for me, ok?

12.03.2009

God in the Alley

Growing up in the church made me know the basics of being a Christian but as I have gotten older my views and opinions of the fundamentals has changed. I have always heard “He came among the poor, not the rich; dwelt with the weak, not the powerful; made himself of no reputation rather than seeking the famous.” Finally Greg Paul put my next thoughts into words: “And he lived and died in submission to our rules and regulations while never being subverted by them.”

I have been told that I am too tolerant, I work too hard to justify certain actions, and I am too worldly, but these statements always have bothered me. I felt like people would be taking away a big part of me if they took those things away from me. Maybe seeing past people’s flaws is part of my childlike innocence that I never lost and I am more than okay with that!

God is love, God wants us to love ourselves, and God wants us to love our neighbors. Not just my fellow church going neighbors but everyone. What if my neighbor is a recovering addict? Have they lost the chance of being shown love despite their past? Jesus walked among them, in their world, so is it so bad if I do the same thing? Would it be better for me to sit back and judge their actions or to walk next to them and learn what their world is like? One could turn them away from Christianity forever and the other could save them for eternity.

Greg Paul also said “I discover a new challenge: to be sent, not just to the streets, but beyond the internal barriers I have erected to protect myself.” What if my neighbor is homeless? I don’t know what has put them on the street and does it really matter? I might get taken advantage of and walked all over but maybe that’s a good thing. That is what I have done to my Father who has wanted nothing but the best for me all along. I do not want internal barriers and walls to keep me from the truth of the broken community around me.

If I became hard hearted and strict about my faith and expect others around me to live up to it am I really doing anyone (including myself) any good? Can I really live in this world just like Jesus did and make an impact on the broken people around me? If I sit and wonder am I just wasting time and procrastinating from the inevitable? If I jump in without weighing all the possibilities will I mess up the work God might already be doing? Is love strong enough, in all situations, that these questions do not even matter? Mother Teresa once said "Do not think that love, in order to be genuine, has to be extraordinary. What we need is to love without getting tired."

I long to live and die to the submission of rules and regulations while never being corrupted by them.

12.02.2009

My Next Step

Now that I am moving forward I have been spending lots of time trying to figure out what that means


1) School – Next semester I am hitting the books and studying human services. It is time to get a degree and education so I can do what I love.

2) Family – I want to spend Christmas with my mom’s side of the family. Maybe it would boost my holiday spirits but I just long for change and closeness within my cousins, aunts, and uncles. I also am going to send my biological family Christmas cards. Not that they will say anything significant but just putting out the fact that I think of them.

3) Job – Time to start looking! I need a positive outlet in my life and it is time to find the ambition to find a way to improve my financial life. I also need to find a new community of people, even if it is in the professional world, because I am getting to wrapped up in me and I need to remember there are other people out there.

4) Church – I need to find a ministry that I love again, not that I have fallen out of love with youth, but I have not had my heart in it lately. I need to find my heartbeat and smile again. I also need to open His Word up again. I have forgotten the love I use to have for being a part of the church and it is probably because I have forgotten the love I had for Him. Time to refocus and remember.

5) Extracurriculars – I need to stop drinking, watching TV, and Farmville; or at least limit these activities drastically. I have been my only focus and that needs to change immediately. I need to find a new ministry that I want to get up and go to in the morning or that I will want to set time out of my day to participate in. I want to find my love for people again and forget myself for awhile.


Time for a change and I am excited. Here is to hoping my next step was better than the last.

12.01.2009

The Time Everything Changed

Too much of life is spent in the past, especially mine. I can look back at some events and identify that in a particular situation life as I knew it ended. What I have never been able to do until now is identify in the moment that life has changed.

Letting go of Ma was what I always wanted to do and now that she is gone I have been very confused about the euphoria of happiness, relief, and freedom that has passed over me. I feel incredibly guilty that as my family’s heart is breaking mine is healing. I now want to be around my family. I use to feel like I had this big secret to keep hidden and to be around people would make me accidentally slip some day. I use to get so angry and bitter at family functions because Ma was there pretending like nothing ever happened and life was great.

I am now free from those two emotions that had me enslaved for too long. I am now longing to be around my extended family. I even drove an hour Saturday just to hang out with my cousin and his wife; for the first time ever we had great conversation and I was sad when the night ended.

This is when everything in my life changed and I was set free from the past.