Today I was a little down-hearted. I'll be honest I think it was the rain. That and being a one car family, and not having the car today. When Jaron got home from work I said "Sweetie, I think I'm having a mid-life crisis". I'm so dramatic. He listened as I talked about how I didn't feel like I was getting anything done. How cleaning up after kids during the day doesn't feel like I'm accomplishing anything. In short, at the end of the day, it feels like I have nothing to show for all my hard work. So, I said something I know I didn't mean it at all, but said it anyway cause I'm dramatic "I think I need a job. I just need something where I can go somewhere and finish a task which at the end of the day I can say, "Look! Look what I accomplished isn't it great? I made this fancy power point presentation, or I managed some employees, or I created some spreadsheets that will help this company". I don't really want a job. I love being a mom, but sometimes you have those days, don't ya? Anyway, Jaron said some very wise words with me which I'll never forget and I thought I'de share them with you. He said "Jess what's a what is a power point presentation? What's a spreadsheet? Those don't mean anything. In the real world they are just a means to an end." He said a lot of other things that really touched my heart, but I can't remember the exact wording. In short, he helped me realize that, although I don't necessarily have something concrete to show at the end of my day to prove what I've accomplished, I'm involved in a very noble thing and that is raising a family. Raising two little human beings to hopefully grow up and be selfless, competent, and righteous people is no simple task. Its way harder than making some spreadsheet. It takes way more creativity and know how than any job on this earth, and it requires lots of love a patience, which is a challenge for even the best of people.
In short, I don't need a job. I just need to go for a run in the morning and I'll be over it.
Since this is already a super long post I might as well keep going. Warner turned 18 months this last week, and yes he finally went to nursery. Jaron and I were counting down the days, yet when the day came, I couldn't leave the nursery room. He was totally happy to go in and play with all of their toys and didn't even notice when I left.
I'll do a post on just him soon.
Peace out friends. I know you are out there even though I don't get comments anymore. Google reader is so convenient that I never comment either so I don't judge, but its still a nice way of connecting with old friends and family that lives far away.
In short, I don't need a job. I just need to go for a run in the morning and I'll be over it.
Since this is already a super long post I might as well keep going. Warner turned 18 months this last week, and yes he finally went to nursery. Jaron and I were counting down the days, yet when the day came, I couldn't leave the nursery room. He was totally happy to go in and play with all of their toys and didn't even notice when I left.
I'll do a post on just him soon.
Peace out friends. I know you are out there even though I don't get comments anymore. Google reader is so convenient that I never comment either so I don't judge, but its still a nice way of connecting with old friends and family that lives far away.






