Can we collectively agree that May is straight up bananas?
The only time period that rivals the insanity of May is the end of November through Christmas.
And honestly, during that time we're at least likely to receive a present at the end of it. It might be a random ring from Walmart selected by your five year old, but it's a gift all the same.
Even with my all new zen attitude about loving my life, I'm getting a wee bit twitchy as I try to cram in birthday/graduation/wedding/moving parties, on top of teacher appreciation-ing/conferencing, layered with the end of spring season recitals/award nights/playoffs.
Is it wrong to pray for your child's team to lose so you don't have to work another game in to the schedule?
If so, shame on those of you who are NOT me because I am definitely praying for all the wins all the time.
I can't be the only one feeling like this?
I was so grateful for the love on my last post. I never knew people would be so excited to hear that I'm going to just keep being what I am.
Your enthusiasm for my lack of ambition fuels my peace, and I am super grateful.
(Yes, I do realize it isn't lack of ambition that is keeping me from actively pursuing a new role or job or life goal to reach for right now. My sarcasm came back.)
I did want to clarify a few things though.
My post sparked all sorts of conversations for me with a lot of my friends. Mostly people were simply grateful I would just stop talking about finding my role, but a lot of people were envious of my peace and wondering how I achieved it.
The answer is super easy.
I wrestled with things in my mind for a bit, I read via social media about cool things my friends were doing with envy, I tried to start a few things in secret, and I evaluated my current happiness level with fluctuating joy or dissatisfaction for a few months.
Basically I used the scientific process.
Or something loosely or nothing like the scientific process.
I have zero answers.
Deep, I know.
I do know this, most of my friends have pretty kick ass lives like I do. We all have varying amounts of stress and exhaustion and strife, but overall things are insanely fantastic...we just have to choose to see it that way.
We also have to be honest.
Ladies, the honest need is strong.
I can not tell you how many women in particular I speak to who continually accept tasks they don't want, join groups they don't want to be a part of, agree to purchase things out of obligation, or fester over what he/she did to her/them/him and it was no good.
My peace about my place is life came mostly from a place of gratitude and honesty.
It's nice honesty, but I am not doing anything out of obligation these days, other than the obvious of feeding my family/doctors visits/helping when I can/etc, there just isn't enough room for that right now.
I did make room for 15 minutes of running free on the playground for Cole and Max yesterday after Cole's teacher conference. We really should have rushed a little to pick Aiden and Stella from piano, but Max's joy looking at Cole running around that empty field was everything I am trying to embrace lately.
You can see the amazing photo I took of their time together below. I think it really captures all the feels.
From a really, really, far distance.
They are to the right of that bench.
I do want you to feel comforted by the fact that I took that photo and then laughed out loud at the absurdity of me even attempting to take this picture.
Maybe I should be a photographer?
Life is bananas in May, but it's crazy good.