Tuesday, April 26, 2016

Three things I believe a person must do in Life

I found this book that talks about three things that a person must do in life.  And it was the third that made me think the most. You must do something to make the world more Beautiful.  And I think its not about money or anything else its about your heart.  What can you share with your heart to make things more beautiful not only for yourself but those that we are around each and every day. Everyday my heart hurts and everyday I walk into work smiling, I am there for my kids that I teach and for my own children .  I love every little milestone, every little accomplishment every little everything.  All those things make a person feel amazing that you are making a difference for that one student, I always want them to know that  they are seen and heard and oh so loved.

I can remember teachers that did that  and then there were those that didn't.  I remember that teacher in sixth grade that took my hand in the hall and asked how I was.  I don't remember her name but I remember that I felt important.  My first reaction was to take my hand away, did she really want to do that, but I didn't and I still remember that moment.Such a simple moment that meant so much. I see it like I was walking behind them just watching. Yea those moments.  I can remember the moment when the kids were infants just a few months old.  We were in the grocery store and I had forgotten my wallet.  So I was going to have to take them home get it and then come back and the woman behind said no I will pay for it,  and she payed for my groceries.  She said that she knew what it was like with little ones, and said her pleasure.  I think about her often,  and I wish that I was able to tell her just how awesome that was.

I can remember a time going to school in Denton there was a man with no shoes on, he was walking on crutches, and there was something inside that wanted to help  and I had nothing at the time but I went to turn around and was going to give him my shoes, at least he would have had something on his feet, but he was gone just like that.

There was a woman in front of us at Wal-Mart she was comparison shopping,  and a few of the things that she had picked up didn't match and she had the checker put them aside.  When it was my turn,  I said please put those things with my stuff, and she said she didn't pay for them I said I know I am going to pay for them and bring them to her.  So Vincent ran out to the car and said happy Friday, here are your things.  There were times I can remember doing that, and putting things back.  Its in the simplest things a bag of cheetos and some juice, it made me cry that I could do that for her.  She didn't know me, I was more than excited, and I hope she enjoyed them. There are little moments that I have experienced in life that have changed so very many things,  being able to get movers, having furniture for my house,  so many little things that really aren't little at all.

Since growing up there were not those little kindnesses, so today I notice them all.  I notice everything.   All the little things that are done, the little gestures, the little things that make life easier.  I also notice when people stop doing those little things, even if its something as small as a happy birthday on Facebook,  yes its stupid,but I notice, oh how I notice.  I think I just know how those things feel being judged, forgotten and overlooked and I want to make sure that others don't have to Feel that way.  I want to make sure that people are heard and seen and understood and cared for and loved.  So many people get busy, and they forget those little things but oh for someone like me, we don't forget, we can't because we know its like to be forgotten.  We know what is like and we want to do everything to make sure that others don't feel that. Its those little things that matter that can make a persons entire day , just by a little acknowledgement. Just by a little smile, a little note to let them know that you care.  

1. Always practice kindness it CHANGES EVERYTHING

2. Listen listen with your whole heart. People will tell you what they need, what you can do but you have to listen

3.  Make the world more BEAUTIFUL, always always

Lately writing has been rough, there are so many things to say, and I don't have a clue how to say them. I am ina place between everything and nothing. I write a little then close the blog open it delete it start another and that is how things have gone.  Not sure if its the time of year or this season but my heart aches.  I think that hanging on to this is going to make a difference no matter what , no matter what you face or how you feel always do something to make the world more beautiful. Always do something more kind, ALWayS <3 Always do that thing to make a difference in the lives of the people around you.

I heart your heart

Everything and nothing

I would like to know how a person does it how do you survive, how do you get over it how do you go on always remembering, always feeling their hands, always always seeing the pictures in your head.  I spend my life fighting, trying to recover to get better and some days it truly feels worthless, because nothing I do is going to make it go away. Is it better than it was a few years ago absolutely but at times like this when little rest full sleep is had and there seems to be triggers no matter which way that you look it is more than hard and its a place that most people can not explain, that I can not explain  so what does a person do ? What does a person do when they are stuck in the in between.  When they do not feel heard or understood.  When their experience is in a book, when its so much more complicated than that.  It's more than just standing up straight and being OK, its more than just get out there and meet people, its so much more than that , so much more !!!

Because it puts you in a place that you really can not talk about what you think and feel because others will not understand and would totally think that you are insane.  So what does a person do ?  IN these moments I realize just how alone that a person can be .  I fight because that is what I know how to do.  You fight you keep going.  I am just not so ok right now, and I desperately want to be.  People expect me to be under all the things that I feel and with my life being a single mom, I can't crumble under all that is going on , I can't just curl up in a ball but believe me I would love to, there are days when really that is all I truly want to do. And yet I can't.  I can not stop, But this picture this picture says it all what its like carrying around all the things that I have seen and experienced in my lifetime.  I carry each picture, each memory,  and right now its crushing.  I am trying to be strong, to be fight, to be prepared, but I am not sure that I am really.

I am at a place where everything is ok on the outside, but nothing is ok on the inside.  And I feel it getting worse.  And I am not sure that people understand really, they see the me that smiles and does everything that I need to, but in those moments when it's me, I am a mess and am more than sad.  It's not dwelling because I keep going keep fighting keep doing things trying to get better, trying to understand where I am, and I just don't.

People tell me that God will take care of me.  And truly that makes me angry, I have cried out to him, and I hear nothing back, and I am left in this alone sad place.  I have asked for someone to stay, to help and yet I am still on my own.  No, I don't believe that even God can fix me.  I am grateful for the things that he has given, but maybe this part I have to do on my own.

I don't have a clue what to do now.  Everything is fine I have a job I love; I have a house, I have enough money for my bills, a car that works I have amazing awesome kids and there is a sad, there is something that I can't put words to, there is something that wants to pull away from everyone because really what's the point?  People want me being more social getting out there and I am dragging my heels oh sure get attached and they are going to leave.  I know that is a part of life, that leaving is just a fact people leave all the time but me and my life I need someone to stay, and My insides don't feel like I can handle any more leaving right now.

I am in this everything and nothing place and its more than frustrating, and I don't think people understand and I want that more than anything.  I want someone to understand, to get it and I want someone to push to challenge but that needs to come from a place of understanding.


Right now, from the outside everything looks perfect, everything should be ok, on the inside I am falling apart. Its all-old stuff and some things I know, and I know how to handle them, but it hurts.   There are feelings I can't explain, and even more feelings that I don't even know what they are.  SO right now, I am stuck between, everything and nothing.  I think of the nothing from the never-ending story and that is where I am I am hoping that the DR on Thursday can hear me and is able to make a difference, oh I hope so, because all that I have in this moment isn't enough.

I heart your heart

Sunday, April 3, 2016

I don't want her to ask anymore

A few days ago  it hit me and today it feels different than it ever has before. Since I can remember I have been upset that my mother has never asked about the things that have happened to me, what was done, who they were and why.  I mean I am 40, just weeks from 41 and today it hit me harder than it ever has.

I don't want her to ask what happened to me anymore.

I am not sure when my views came to change.  Maybe I am just getting older, maybe its just time, maybe I don't even have a single clue  .  For some weeks, months even my mom has been trying, she is working on our relationship and it feels good; I am scared, but there is a peace at the same time.  I am Scared that once again I am going to be crushed but right now its what I have.  She is truly trying.  And I am truly grateful.

Given the past between the two of us any relationship is more than difficult; things that have been said that have been sharper then knives.  Things that have been said that I hear in my head like they were said yesterday.  But that voice is getting quieter, its still there but its different. Its a kinder, less harsh voice.  I used to want her to ask, to know the things that I lived through, to know why I was so freaking different, why I was always so afraid,  why I was the way that I was.  I wanted her to know and to understand.  I do think there are pieces she could heal in my heart, but at a cost that is just too great.  A cost that truly isn't worth it.  I am learning that as much as I long for people to truly understand the life that I have lived, its my story, I have walked it, and there is no humanly possible way for others to completely understand,  IT JUST ISN'T POSSIBLE.   Because if you haven't lived it you just don't know, words mean nothing; its just so much deeper than any words could explain.  The hurt, the betrayal, the shame all of it.

There is still a great need to be heard for people to do things different but with my mother there is a feeling like I have never known before.  I can't even put my finger on it, or give it a name really.  Is it forgiveness ?  I don't know, but I know that I can't go back.  I know that when we couldn't leave our room even for dinner she was there with dinner, or to take us out to eat.  When there was no one for the move, she stepped up.  I felt like she was fighting for us and it felt good.

I can not imagine the things that she feels in her heart for all the things that have happened, I can only imagine the things that I would feel.  And its purely terrifying.   I know that I am doing things different and been all the things that I never had to my own children.  There is still a great deal of hurt and I am sure that there will be a time and place to have some of those rough conversations but not right now.  Maybe never, because there is nothing we can do to go back and change things. We can only be here together now.

Now is the time to sit in the things that truly matter, to sit in the here and now and be grateful for the time, the company, the love of my mom.  It feels like its been forever since I had a mom and it feels good.  I fell like she is trying, she is learning about the person that I am today.

There was a point when someone asked if I was ready to say goodbye and be done and I was and I was at peace with that.  And I had to get to that point to get to where I find myself today.    There are pieces of me that I am not ready to share, pieces of my heart that are entirely too fragile to let her see, but its a work in progress.  We are both growing and learning. I think we have a long way to go but I also think we are exactly where we need to be.



My mom, I heart your heart.