Watching "Into The Wild" yesterday was a great choice for the day. Taking a walk with Adam and talking about life and the changes that I need to make was a great addition. Having not one but two calls come through from a new number has left smiles upon my face. Careful eating has left me satisfied yet without stinging pain. Yesterday was a fantastic day, and I came into today feeling strong!
Unfortunately I slept most of my day away and had a list of things I wanted to do. But, all of those things can wait; getting sleep was a great change from the norm! I should workout before the night hits!
Anyway, I cannot stop listening to this song...
"Gonna rise up
Find my direction magnetically
Gonna rise up
Throw down my ace in the hole"
Today's Song: Eddie Vedder's "Rise"
Sunday, June 27, 2010
Friday, June 18, 2010
"This Is My Life..."
I'm a hopeless romantic.
I could write here all day with the thoughts I have running through my mind. I have a dream. I know that no dream of mine will become true reality. I cannot live in this false world of my brain that has visions of the possibilities. Nothing turns out 100% as we imagine; sometimes things turn out better.
I ran away to London in March to meet a man. Yes, I flew thousands of miles on my own to meet someone who I loved talking with. I won't lie that I miss talking with someone for hours. The silence I have experienced in the last couple months, the void of a single person who seems perfect in my eyes is hard to live without. I hate coming home to roommates, but they sure are nice to keep me laughing.
But, I'd rather be laughing with someone special and dear to me. I'm tired of not being near the top of someone's list of priorities. I miss that. I miss being cared about and cared for. I miss surprises.
Lately the only surprises I have gotten have been from the health of my body. I haven't been doing so great. I fought off an ulcer or ulcers... it was never really fully diagnosed but was treated and took care of the pain. I did a gallbladder cleanse and had stones come out; at twenty five years of age it was scary! Today I went back to the doctor for some more info and suggestions. And, Monday will have another test done. Hopefully this is the end of the health struggles for the year.
It makes me wonder though if I was sick before I went on my trip or if my trip attributed to the oncoming pain. A broken heart, an empty wallet, infection and abdominal pain were all things I ended up with. I'm laughing. Life used to be so much easier; where did those good days run off to?
I could write here all day with the thoughts I have running through my mind. I have a dream. I know that no dream of mine will become true reality. I cannot live in this false world of my brain that has visions of the possibilities. Nothing turns out 100% as we imagine; sometimes things turn out better.
I ran away to London in March to meet a man. Yes, I flew thousands of miles on my own to meet someone who I loved talking with. I won't lie that I miss talking with someone for hours. The silence I have experienced in the last couple months, the void of a single person who seems perfect in my eyes is hard to live without. I hate coming home to roommates, but they sure are nice to keep me laughing.
But, I'd rather be laughing with someone special and dear to me. I'm tired of not being near the top of someone's list of priorities. I miss that. I miss being cared about and cared for. I miss surprises.
Lately the only surprises I have gotten have been from the health of my body. I haven't been doing so great. I fought off an ulcer or ulcers... it was never really fully diagnosed but was treated and took care of the pain. I did a gallbladder cleanse and had stones come out; at twenty five years of age it was scary! Today I went back to the doctor for some more info and suggestions. And, Monday will have another test done. Hopefully this is the end of the health struggles for the year.
It makes me wonder though if I was sick before I went on my trip or if my trip attributed to the oncoming pain. A broken heart, an empty wallet, infection and abdominal pain were all things I ended up with. I'm laughing. Life used to be so much easier; where did those good days run off to?
Monday, June 7, 2010
Still Payin' My Dues
My health is on its way back, so the weight training is in my near future again. I've stayed about the same weight, but I sure don't feel as good as I did back in March. This has been a long battle, and I feel like this chapter isn't yet over.
In other news, I'm excited with the friendship that has been built, broken, rebuilt, broken again, and rebuilt again. It seems building a strong foundation has been through building scar tissue in the layers that make up our past. Nothing good comes without great sacrifice. Both sides have worked hard for this one.
One thing I never realized were the pair of big shoes I carry around that need to be filled. Today my dear friend mentioned feeling like he has to fill the empty shoes of my father. Emotionally, I fear he may be right. I am fully capable of taking care of myself, but in the company of a male I prefer to be taken care of. I've never once asked for financial support or more than one meal, but I lack some of the confidence and emotional stability that may be different had I a stronger family support system. Who knows.
The hair has been redone... The closet is being refilled slowly... My relationship situation is being rebuilt...
My body... needs to be reconstructed. I have work to do!
In other news, I'm excited with the friendship that has been built, broken, rebuilt, broken again, and rebuilt again. It seems building a strong foundation has been through building scar tissue in the layers that make up our past. Nothing good comes without great sacrifice. Both sides have worked hard for this one.
One thing I never realized were the pair of big shoes I carry around that need to be filled. Today my dear friend mentioned feeling like he has to fill the empty shoes of my father. Emotionally, I fear he may be right. I am fully capable of taking care of myself, but in the company of a male I prefer to be taken care of. I've never once asked for financial support or more than one meal, but I lack some of the confidence and emotional stability that may be different had I a stronger family support system. Who knows.
The hair has been redone... The closet is being refilled slowly... My relationship situation is being rebuilt...
My body... needs to be reconstructed. I have work to do!
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