The first six weeks of school have flown by. It’s been super busy with my new job,
volleyball, football and life!
I’m feeling so blessed and so proud at this very
moment. Jeff and I just celebrated our
15 year wedding anniversary. We didn’t
do anything spectacular, as a matter of fact we spent it exactly how we would
of wanted to, cheering on one of our kids at their sports function. It happed to be a volleyball night so we
spent time at Kiarra’s game and then the two of us went to dinner at a super
fancy restaurant, Pot Belly. Don’t judge! It was late and we were running
errands so it was a good fit into our schedule, and their sandwiches are pretty
good tooJ.
I almost can’t believe I’ve been married for 15 years. Besides all odds being stacked against us, it doesn’t seem possible that I’m old enough to be married for this long let alone be able to keep something going this long. We’ve had our share of ups and downs but reflecting back over the years, we sure have had a lot of fun. We don’t take fancy trips, or get-a-way weekends without the kids but yet we have so many memories together. I’ll never ever forget the moment when I realized I loved Jeff, not the early puppy love stuff but the true love I felt when I knew we’d be in it for the long haul. I don’t know the date, but I do recall exactly where I was, the clothes we were wearing (yes, we had clothes on!!) and the tears we shed that evening. We’ve not had it easy, but it’s all been worth it. Each day we continue to grow stronger as a couple, fighting trials (literally) and tribulations and hoping and praying for a happy healthy life together.
My new job is going really well. The commute is horrible but looking past that, everything is good. It was a slow start, as it’s a much slower pace than what I’m used to but I’m starting to get the hang of things and am enjoying it. I’m looking forward to traveling again, looks like my first trip will be to Amsterdam!
Sunday marks the 10 year anniversary of Dads accident. There are times it seems like I haven’t talked
to him in 20 years and other times I just can’t believe it’s already been 10
years. People say it gets easier with
time. LIARS!! They are!
They lie, right to your face! I
know it’s with good intentions but the more years that go by, the more and more
I miss him. I know I wouldn’t be where I
am today if it wasn’t for his passing but I hate it that he’s not here to share
our lives and be here to see the kids grow up. Friends - PLEASE don't drink and drive.
Love you all! Thanks for reading.
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