28 April 2012

Oh, the Changes!

i haven't blogged in about a zillion years.

life. just. got. busy.

it's funny. i used to complain about not being busy. being envious of the people that had so many plans and things to do that took up all of their time. boy was i stupid.

now i crave any little down time i can manage to pull for myself.

but i am not complaining. life is good.

i have a job. i have a love. i have wonderful friends. i have supportive parents. life is wondrous. 

and i have finally decided to move out. i am going to have mortgage payments. i am going to own a little piece of this world. and i am in love with the area. rolling hills. beautiful views of the history that went about in this small, quaint, little town.

in a little less than six weeks, i am moving into my new home with my love. and we have decided to open up our home to a dog. we are both serious dog lovers, and cannot imagine a home without one. so we are going to be busy getting furniture, getting our things together, and finding the right pup to share our home with, oh the changes!

i did not think a year ago that this is where life would lead me. 

but that is the beauty of life. the unknown. the taking chances. the going for what you want no matter what anyone says, sort of thing. and it took me about 30 years to learn this. :)




09 March 2012

balance of things.

my apologies for not writing anything in the last couple of weeks.

life can get so busy at times.

but i must admit, i love the busy part. ehh, sometimes. i love the feeling of being so occupied and focused, that before you even realize it, you're in the next season.

and bam, spring is right around the corner.

it's been about a year since i started this blog, and i have lost close to 30 lbs since starting the blog, and within the last couple of weeks, put back about 20 lbs of the ugly weight. gross. disgusting, disappointing. and i cannot blame anyone else except for myself. :(

i was doing so well with the eating less and moving more part. i walked away from the nutrition system diet foods (too costly, too rigid, yet i liked the way they set up a menu for you each day) and yet i've kept up with their plan of adding tons of veggies and fruits while eating more fresh foods and staying away from processed foods as much as i can.

but i haven't been able to kick gigantic sweet tooth habit.

and then i got lazy. and life got busy. and i didn't learn how to manage my schedule when it came to taking care of myself.

i took the easy way out. shortcuts. eating packaged foods that were quick and convenient.

but that is the problem. if i don't have time for myself, then that is when i need to find my own balance of things, and make things work. and not have excuses. and not fall victim of blaming everyone else and everything else but myself.

i am still working on a balance of trying to fit it all in without feeling like i am going to lose my mind.

and i have a lot to be thankful for this coming year, so i think with all the good that is coming in the next couple of months, i hope to find a balance of what i really want and what i really need.

it only gets harder as i get older, so i must learn how to balance things better...

in the meantime i am working out 2 to 3 times a week at a gym (which i _love_ and the classes are just an added bonus!) but i must learn that just because i worked out doesn't mean i can have that extra cookie (because then i am just maintaining and not losing). that has been the hardest part.

looking forward to what life has in store the next couple of months, and i hope to find my balance of things.

-fancy

22 January 2012

High Rise Living

i can't stand it.

i am not a people person. i am not so much anti-social as just needing my own personal space.

i hate sharing the elevator. i hate being obligated to hold open the elevator doors and wait for people to come through with all their stuff. i hate being pressed up against people i don't know. i hate breathing in their deodorant, perfume, cologne, body odor, etc. as i wait to get to my floor.

even in the apartment i hate hearing people's parties, business, stuff, when i am trying to get a little quiet time.

but what i hate most of all, is the 5 a.m. saturday sex pounding i hear every saturday morning without fail.

every. single. saturday.

and it's only on saturdays. do the people upstairs not have sex more often?! and why is it always at 5 a.m.?

i cannot wait until mike moves out of his high rise and we move into a three flat. granted i will still be around people, but a more manageable number as opposed to the thousands i usually interact with on a daily basis at his building.

i hate. i hate. i hate.  i sound like a 12 year old girl. ;P



Friendship.

i had the most wonderful conversation a few weeks ago about friendship with my new gym partner, samantha.

she was upset because it seems that people on her end make plans and then to flake out last minute.

i told her not to worry, that it probably wasn't her---- it's just the sign of the times.

most people tend to flake out last minute (i being a huge offender myself at one point--- my NYR is not to flake out OR be honest about NOT wanting to do something).

but her point sparked a really good conversation in the sauna about friendship and types of friends that one tends to have in their lives.

obviously you're lucky if your childhood friends last into your adult life. i've heard from numerous people that they aren't friends with their childhood friends any longer. only a small percentage of the population can really say that--- obviously i haven't done any research into the matter, but i really believe it to be true. i consider myself lucky having a couple of childhood survive all the years, drama, tears, happiness------ to our adult lives.

but most people's childhood friendships don't survive until adulthood. why is that?! probably because those friends were most likely friends of convenience. they lived down the street. they sat next to you in class. you were still growing and at one point they had the same interests as you, but as you moved into young adulthood and eventually adulthood, the differences were painfully obvious and your friendship started to drift away. and most friendships tend to drift away due to life changes and transitions (marriage, jobs, distance, interests, etc.). and if your friends are not really experiencing the same sort of transitions and changes as you are, well it makes it that much harder to be friends.

some childhood friendships last---- even if you don't see or talk to the person every single day, your friendship picks up right were it left off (in my case, aimee, kris, and danielle). aimee and i don't talk every single day, nor do we hang out like we used to, but when we get together a few times throughout the year, we can have really good conversations and sorta pick up right were we left off. kris, well even though i haven't really seen him in years, we talk constantly via facebook. and danielle is someone i talk to almost every single day, even if i only see her a few times a year.

once you reach adulthood, you tend to make friends based on common interests. these friendships tend to last a little longer and could be more meaningful. after all, these people see you have serious break-ups, and usually support you through the many transitions and changes in life (job, moving out, marriage, babies-----yet maybe not ALL in that order).

in the end, i really feel that it comes down to transition. are your friends supportive of you when you are in a state of change in your life? are your friends willing to make the effort to contact you (at least a few times a year) or not?! are you supportive of your friends? are you willing to make the effort to talk to them?!

if you are willing to make the effort, the people that are truly your friends will make the effort back. and if you tend to notice that someone isn't making the same effort as you (or isn't making any sort of effort), is that person really your friend? and maybe they are and maybe they aren't, but you really need to reach out to that person and ask the tough questions.

now don't think that this was such an easy transition for me, because it wasn't. samantha is much younger, and when i was her age, i sorta felt the sting of friendship and was very confused by it....

friendship was hard for me at one point and i am sure it will never be a smooth road for me or for anyone. but as i got older, i understood that not everyone can hang out like we once did when we were kids. and i now understand that being close friends with someone doesn't mean how often i see them, instead it's the balance of what we both contribute to the friendship.





03 December 2011

Irony.

I have posted several posts regarding about where I plan to move. And I have drove my family and friends nuts with my complete indecisiveness.

Buy a place in the burbs. Rent a place in the city. Hmmmm...what should I do?

Why not_buy_a place in the city?!

It's just a thought. I have to check out all my options. But it is a definite possibility.

But, oh----- the possibilities!

27 November 2011

Nervous Anxiety.

ugh. i am getting observed tomorrow.

first thing in the morning. after a long, holiday weekend. 

really?!

proof that she hates me.

to add to this joyous observation, i am sick with a nasty cold.

p.s. why do i always work myself up to this nervous tizzy?!

i can't focus. i can't sleep. i keep replaying the what i will be doing with the kids tomorrow---and i've been having nightmares about this observation since about, oh, last thursday night.

i used to get this worked up about my college finals. horrible test taker. huge anxiety. bad combination. i've always had that stupid dream that i didn't go to a single class all semester and then i show up on the day of the final, and literally i am screwed. what does that mean?! and why is it transferring to my real life career?!

why do i question myself as a teacher? 

why? why? why?

i need to be a literacy kick-ass ninja tomorrow. 

that is all. 

Grateful.

i am joining the bandwagon of writing down everything i am grateful for.

and i realize that i am about a few days late.

but you know what_they_say, better late than never.

-my parents. always there for me and wanting me to be happy and at my best. i am and always will be, forever grateful to them.

-my love. for the last 13 years we have had a rocky relationship filled with the best and worst of everything. passion. love. arguments. sadness. but in the end, i realize that he is there for me, no matter how hard i try to push him away. he is my soul-mate. he is my rock. he is my life and my future.

-my new car. i was leasing a car before (leasing allows one to own a car for a cheaper rate) and through leasing i was able to save a lot of money. but now it is time to finally own a car and i _love_ my new baby.

-my dog. dogs are the best thing in the world. seriously.

-my ugg boots. i was anti-ugg for a long time. until my mamma showed me how awesome they are. i had a crappy pair of bearpaw boots, and within ONE single winter season, they turned to shit. seriously. my current uggs are two years old and they still feel brand new and out of the box. and they keep my frozen toes nice and warm.

-my health. minus the cold or flu here and there (the price that teachers pay for working in germ-infested environments) i am pretty healthy and hope to stay this way.

-my future. it burns brightly before me and anything i want to achieve i can do with the right mindset.

-my friends. i am blessed with the best friends anyone can ask for. and though they are an eclectic group, i don't know how i could live my life without them.

-my kindle. it brings me hours of enjoyment. i'm obsessed.