This is an entry that I feel sums up where I am at in my life right now- turning 30 in October...
As I was driving into work today I was listening to my Michelle Branch cd (which is very good, both of her's actually are) and just thinking of how different I've felt lately. Almost like I'm not myself. Like I'm *gasp* growing up! Well, I am only a year and 3 months away from being 30. I said to Dave last night, "On a scale of 1 to 10, when I do something that my mother would do, how insane am I?" He replied, "8 1/2". Great.
It's just so weird. To look back on all of the memories and realize how many years have passed since then, 15, 10, 5. And then to look at how much I have changed since then. It's funny though, some things don't change- like I think I'll always enjoy the movie The Breakfast Club and Bon Jovi's Slippery When Wet will always be one cd I own. I guess for the most part on the outside I look the same, just a bit older (being so short and young looking helps though, I could still pass for 20- especially when I don't have any make up on!). It's on the inside that things have really done a 180. It's bizarre, because when you graduate high school you feel you are an adult, you're "who you're going to be". Now I realize I wasn't mature and that you're never "who you're going to be", you're always changing. Some things will stay the same, but so much changes.
For the longest time I defined my life by who I was, what I did- especially after I graduated college. That was me, take it or leave it. I didn't want suggestions on how to improve myself or how to live, it was my way or the highway. I thought I was so smart. (Lord, if I only knew!) I fought everyone around me- my parents, my friends. I thought my parents were out to get me, that they just didn't understand. What a typical teenager, only that lasted into my early 20's! It took something really devastating to turn my life around. I was thrown from my high horse, and to give you a metaphor, I'd broken my neck and I needed to recover and learn things all over again. I fought change all the way, I was so bitter, but I guess finally I saw the light. It took a lot of loss, humility, an open mind, bravery, persistence and a willingness to change. For a while I felt like an unknown soul, an orphan, but slowly I found my way. Thanks to God, I've made it.
And so here I am, this morning, thinking about all that I've been through and the person I once was, the 16 year old, the 18 year old, the 22 year old, the 25 year old...and maybe I miss them, each for who they were, just a little bit. But do I like who I am now better? Yes. Now I am filled with more love, happiness, a little bit of wisdom and peace. No more looking back and being sad or angry. I haven't done that in a while and I don't intend on doing it anymore. I'm so grateful for what I have now. So I say goodbye to who I was and hello to who I am...
Goodbye to you, Goodbye to everything I thought I knew, You were the one I loved, The one thing that I tried to hold on to... ~~Michelle Branch, Goodbye to You
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