We only have a week left in our internship, which is pretty bittersweet. We love what we're doing and don't want to quit, but know we have to in order to finish what we've already begun at school.
Wow.
It's been a long week.
Am I the only one feeling that right now?
Regardless, if you're reading this, you've made it to another Friday. Through another week.
This has been one of the hardest weeks of my life, if I'm being honest. More on that later, though.
For now, it's Friday, and therefore, one of my favorite moments of the week: Five Minute Friday!
If you're new around here and aren't sure what that means, I'd love to let you know. Here's the low-down on FMF. Three simple rules:
1. Using the prompt given, write for 5 minutes flat, unedited, unadulterated.
2. Link back to the original Five Minute Friday post, because, well, why wouldn't you?
3. Encourage the person who linked up before you with a kind-hearted comment.
Simple enough, right? I'd have to agree. And now, for today's prompt...
Still
Ready? Set? Go!
7.29.2011
7.28.2011
Changing the World
I had a breathing test the other day. I'm not really sure if I should be excited about 26% lung function, but I am!
I love hearing people's stories.
I desire to hear other people's thoughts.
I guess that explains why I want to be a therapist in the future.
It's simply amazing to me how one person's individual reflections can spur on my own thoughts and push me to become more of the person I was meant to be.
This happened a few weeks ago. And it was quite frustrating, in fact.
I love hearing people's stories.
I desire to hear other people's thoughts.
I guess that explains why I want to be a therapist in the future.
It's simply amazing to me how one person's individual reflections can spur on my own thoughts and push me to become more of the person I was meant to be.
This happened a few weeks ago. And it was quite frustrating, in fact.
7.27.2011
I'm Not Over It
This post is part of my weekly Time for Honesty. I do my best to
share something that's on my heart that is honest, sincere, and
transparent - something that will get you thinking and get you to be honest with yourself.
On Sunday, it will have been three years. For anyone that's counting, that's 1,068 days. Or 25,632 hours. Or even 1,537,920 minutes. Heck, let's even say it will have been 92,275,200 seconds.
Three years is a long time when you look at it like that.
It was three years ago that I tried to call my dad and got an operator because his phone was disconnected.
Three years ago that my older younger sister, Scarlett, randomly asked me, "Do you think Dad is dead?"
It was three years ago that I witnessed the most horrific scene of my life as my grandparents delivered the news.
One thousand, sixty-eight days ago on Sunday, my dad passed away.
On Sunday, it will have been three years. For anyone that's counting, that's 1,068 days. Or 25,632 hours. Or even 1,537,920 minutes. Heck, let's even say it will have been 92,275,200 seconds.
Three years is a long time when you look at it like that.
It was three years ago that I tried to call my dad and got an operator because his phone was disconnected.
Three years ago that my older younger sister, Scarlett, randomly asked me, "Do you think Dad is dead?"
It was three years ago that I witnessed the most horrific scene of my life as my grandparents delivered the news.
One thousand, sixty-eight days ago on Sunday, my dad passed away.
7.26.2011
Not Quite a Bucket List
Today I'm featuring a guest post from one of my closest friends, Bekah. She's a great writer and an inspirational person, as her blog will testify. Leave her some rockin' feedback and check out the other stuff she's written while you're at it!
Not Quite a Bucket List
Not Quite a Bucket List
A bucket list. I’ve contemplated whether or not I want one of these. I mean, I am a list person. I make lists of things to do each day. Lists of things for which to shop. Lists for different projects at work. Sometimes I end up making lists of all the lists I need to make. But somehow, in all this list making, I’ve never made a bucket list. Hmmm… kind of weird.
Despite
my lack of a bucket list, I did decide the other day that there are
many things I love to do, but never really take the time to do them. I
began a list, similar to a bucket list in the sense that they are
things I want to make time to do as I go through life. Yet, it is
very different in the fact that I’ve probably done most of these things
already and they aren’t really once in a life time things. In fact,
they are almost all things I wish I could do every day. The title of my list you may ask….?
THINGS THAT BRING ME JOY
Who doesn’t want a little more joy in life? Even when we are very joyful it’s nice to add a little extra. So here’s what I did:
I started this list a couple weeks or so ago. I’m planning to write (or maybe print off the computer) each of the things on this list on a little card. Then, I’m going to put them in a jar or dish or hat or something I randomly find laying around the house. Each morning I’m going to draw a slip of paper from the container and try to do that thing in the day.
Here’s my list so far:
Things that Bring Me Joy:
- Make a card to mail to a friend
- Go for a run
- Go for a walk… and take your camera with!
- Find somewhere to volunteer for an hour or two
- Go for a hike
- Write a letter to a friend
- Call a friend you haven’t heard from in a while
- Make something special for dinner
- Call a friend and invite them over for dinner
- Bake some bread from scratch
- Wander through the blog-o-sphere
- Go to Niagara Falls (for some this may be on their “bucket list” but for me, being that it’s only 20 miles away, I can basically do this anytime I want)
- Go rent a movie to watch and pop some popcorn on the stove
- Play your guitar
- Write a silly song about something that happened today
- Read a book
- Go to the library and read a bunch of children’s books
- Write a blog post.
- Eat some ice cream
- Get all dressed up for dinner (and either go out, or even just get all dressed up and stay at home.)
- Take a bubble bath
- Make plans for your next vacation (even if it is a dream vacation you may never actually take.)
- Plant something
- Cut some fresh flowers
- Take some flowers to someone… just because
- Find a kid to hang out with
- Kickbox to some favorite songs
- Go to the farmer’s market
- Watch a sunrise
- Go to the park and swing on the swing
- Color in a coloring book
- Be crafty… scrapbook, decoupage, crochet, etc.
- Make some homemade paper
- Find something to do in town that you’ve never done before
- Go for a drive, roll down the windows and turn up the music and sing along
- Do something nice for someone or leave them a note… and do it all without letting them know or figure out who did it
- Go lay in the grass and stare at the clouds (or, if in winter, go build a snowman)
My list continues to grow…. I plan to keep blank slips of paper near my container and add to it often.
But
I wonder… what would be on your list? What are the things that if you
did them everyday you would never get sick of them… the things that just
bring a smile to your face… the things that may seem a little crazy or
childish or whatever, but you enjoy doing anyway. What would be on your list of “Things that Bring Me Joy”?
Okay… now go make your list and start enjoying life a little more each day!
7.25.2011
Digging through the Bucket: A New Perspective
Today I am featuring a post that I wrote two months ago. I was going to write a new post on the topic, but then I realized that this one said everything I wanted to say, and that many of you may not have seen it. Enjoy!
Do you remember the day that you first got glasses?
That's a pretty big day if you've experienced it.
It's almost as if an entirely new world is opened up to you. You see things that were hidden before. Colors that didn't exist suddenly permeate your field of vision. The world became brighter, more beautiful. You can finally see what everyone else has always been excited about, those things you've just had to imagine with your mind.
When you get a new set of glasses or contacts, it's almost like you get a new lease on life. It's as if someone has been holding a plastic bag over your eyes your entire life, and they finally remove it. It's a feeling that can't be matched.
If you haven't had the experience of getting new glasses because you've always been able to see the world clearly, count yourself blessed. There are many people who would pay a lot of money to be able to see the things that you see effortlessly. Though we don't always see it, sight is a blessing.
Take, for instance, this photo to the right. If you use a little imagination, you can see that this is a set of bright pink flowers. And sure, they could look pretty if you squinted a little, tilt your head about 62.3 degrees, and hop on one foot, but really, it's just your imagination. These flowers aren't really that pretty because, frankly, you can't see them. You're missing out on their beauty because something is hindering your sight (in this case, my malicious photo editing).
Do you remember the day that you first got glasses?
That's a pretty big day if you've experienced it.
It's almost as if an entirely new world is opened up to you. You see things that were hidden before. Colors that didn't exist suddenly permeate your field of vision. The world became brighter, more beautiful. You can finally see what everyone else has always been excited about, those things you've just had to imagine with your mind.
When you get a new set of glasses or contacts, it's almost like you get a new lease on life. It's as if someone has been holding a plastic bag over your eyes your entire life, and they finally remove it. It's a feeling that can't be matched.
If you haven't had the experience of getting new glasses because you've always been able to see the world clearly, count yourself blessed. There are many people who would pay a lot of money to be able to see the things that you see effortlessly. Though we don't always see it, sight is a blessing.
Take, for instance, this photo to the right. If you use a little imagination, you can see that this is a set of bright pink flowers. And sure, they could look pretty if you squinted a little, tilt your head about 62.3 degrees, and hop on one foot, but really, it's just your imagination. These flowers aren't really that pretty because, frankly, you can't see them. You're missing out on their beauty because something is hindering your sight (in this case, my malicious photo editing).
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