- Nobody will ever care for you as much as your mother
- My parents are a lot cooler now than when I was 16, but my dad can still be a big goober
- I learned that somethings are just not worth starting a fight over ....sometimes you just have to compromise. Really pick your battles rather that fight over stupid stuff.
- As many friends as I have....I can only count my true friends on one hand
- Ive learned that there is nothing I wouldn't do for the right man
- Money does not buy happiness but it sure as hell makes this life easier
- Ive learned that if you look for true love, you wont find it.....it will come to you when you least expect it.
- I REALLY want to be a mom some day soon
- Ive learned that praying every night really makes you feel better
- Ive learned that it takes a very special man to capture my heart.
- I take a lot of stupid pictures, but it makes me happy so I keep doing it
- Its all in the kiss
- Falling in love is the most amazing feeling in the world. You feel like your on top of the world
- A broken heart is the worst pain anyone can ever feel and as much as you think you wont move on and heal.....you really do!
- I love to write, it frustrates me because I want to like what I wright, but I love to do it!
- I would never move out of Texas if I could avoid it
- I don't like to be serious, I would must rather laugh
- I just don't like my birthday
- I love gifts that show you know me and that you thought about the gift before giving it to me
- If you ask me if I need help I will most likely say no, I'm stubborn like that
- I'm just not an outdoor person
- I don't like to be dirty
- Don't take anyone for granted....you never know when they will not be here anymore
- I'm not always happy, and that's OK too
- I love thunderstorms, especially when I'm in bed
- I don't like to stress, and will do most anything to avoid it
- I need sleep, I'm grumpy if I don't get it
- Movies are my escape
- I believe how you treat your mom is how you will treat me
- Whats the point of rules if they aren't made to be broken every once in a while
- Im not good in large groups, I just don't like them
- Im simple, no need for something big or fancy to impress me
- I judge myself harder than anyone else
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
What Ive have learned...
Is there such thing as soulmates?
One theory of soulmates, presented by Aristophanes in Plato's Symposium, is that humans originally were combined of four arms, four legs, and a single head made of two faces, but Zeus feared their power and split them all in half, condemning them to spending their lives searching for the other half to complete them."
Surprisingly, many singles hold to the notion-either consciously or subconsciously-that there is one perfect, preordained partner for them. They were made for each other, the thinking goes, and they mustsimply locate this person or forever feel incomplete.
This thinking is fueled by many Hollywood love stories in which a man and woman are united after a series of near misses and obstacles. At long last, they gaze deeply into each other's eyes and embrace, usually amidst the swell of violins playing in the background or fireworks exploding overhead. And they know without a doubt that they-the two of them and only the two of them-were meant to be together.
For many of us, religious faith fosters the one-perfect-person idea. We often hear the saying, "It was a match made in heaven," implying that God handpicked a particular man and woman to be joined together. If these two somehow goof and marry someone else, they have missed God's perfect will.
I admit that the soul mate supposition is appealing. We love the notion that out of the millions of people in the world, my sweetheart and I were drawn together in a way that was totally outside of our control. But, frankly, I think this idea is more fantasy than reality, more storybook whimsy than real-world wisdom. I don't believe that you could only be completely and blissfully happy with one person to the exclusion of all others.
I think that this belief has become a great hindrance for people today. I believe soul mates are made, not born. You start with the ingredients for a highly compatible, successful relationship, and then you work to develop closeness and intimacy. Does this mean you lower your standards when it comes to finding a partner? Absolutely not! It simply means you "expand your field of vision."
I believe that there are many people in which a successful marriage could be created, with some work. Nothing is easy, but it is possible. But keep in mind, there may not be just one person that is your match or your other half, but know that the one you do choose, will be your soulmate if you want them to be. You just have to find the person who makes you whole.
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
My weekend
Anywho, I had a really good weekend this past weekend and thought I would share a little about it. Chet and his daughter Valerie came down this weekend for the first time. Let me tell you I was quite nervous for them to see my house, and meet my family. But it went really good! As soon as they arrived Valerie got dressed in her Dorthy costume from Wizard of Oz for some trick or treating with my sisters Friday night. It was tough work keeping up with Valerie and Macie, they were really enjoying trick or treating and they were running from house to house. After the trick or treating we came back to my parents house so the kids could dump out their candy and examine their loot. We got to hang out and chat with my parents for a bit before leaving to go back to my house. There we had a "slumber party" according to Valerie. She and I sat on the couch together and Chet was stuck on the other couch and we watched movie after movie and ate Buffalo Wild Wings. First we got to watch Over the Hedge, then Sleepover, and last but not least Barnyard. (all Valerie's choice of course, but I can't complain they are movies I own) Valerie and I stayed up til 330am, and Chet fell asleep sometime around 2. Then she decided it would be a good idea if we left him asleep on the couch and she and I had a sleepover in my room.
On Saturday we went to lunch at Jalapeno Tree, and then to my parents for a bit to pick up Macie. (Valerie's new best friend, how quickly I was replaced) We went to the Stonebriar mall for a few hours and Val and I even got to have fun at Build a bear workshop after Macie had to leave to go babysitting.
After the mall we went back to our parents to pick up Macie again since her babysitting job got canceled and Val needed to have her best friend. So then we went out to eat to Olive Garden. We were quite the little "family." Macie and Val booth look a lot alike with their blonde hair, so it was easy to think they were related. Our waiter let me order first and said, "mom what do you want." You should have seen the shocked look on Marcie's face. lol Then later he made some comment about the "sisters." I told Chet that we were really going to rock his perfect idea of us, when we have to ask for separate checks lol.
Later that night we stayed up and watched the big kids choice of To Fast to Furious: Tokyo Drift. Then it was off to sleep so they could leave Sunday morning. It was a fun and pretty relaxing weekend!
Too tall to play, but oh well
Slow to anger
Sharon and I were realizing that we were very similar in this aspect. To us, its just not worth it for us to get mad about everything. We decided that this was a conscious decision we both had made, we choose to not sweat the small stuff, and sometimes some even bigger things. So what if things don't always go the way we had planned!?! Its not like getting upset changes the outcome. So why not work on being slower to anger. It makes relationships with those around you go a lot slower, when you learn to bite your tongue.
I love my talks with Sharon, she is my advice person. She always knows what to say or to make me feel better or to provoke thought. Its good to talk to her every now and then, she helps keep me level headed and grounded. Thank you Sharon for all your thoughts and insites!
Monday, November 3, 2008
Unloading my thoughts
When you read this kind of information, it is meant to someone bridge the gap between men and women. To somehow help us communicate to a better degree. So here I am armed with some of this new information, but its easier said than done, right. I was talking with my mom today, about how funny it is when you are younger to just get married. But the older you get, the more set in your ways you are, and the more experience you have, so you know more of what you do and don't want. The hard part is being older and not being so set in your ways that you can't find balance with someone. Sure you have your ways of doing things, and they work for you, but the world won't revolve around you forever. Its had for some people to realize that not everyone thinks the same way that you do. My mom and I were talking about making beds. It bothers her so much when people don't make their beds everyday. And we have family friends that we have known for 18 years and my mom has said she has just gotten used to the fact that when they come visit they will never make their beds when they leave. She said she has had to realize while that may be important to her, it honestly doesn't cross their minds, cause that is not what they do at their house. Its important to have flexibility in your life, to realize that while some things are important to you, they just may not be important to the other person.
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Oh how I love my job....
I have written blogs in the past about the joys of my job. Not on this blog, but on the one I used to keep on myspace. Of course there are good things about what I do, otherwise why on earth would I show up to my job, well besides the fact that I get paid fairly well to be there. But never have I ever claimed to have a job that was full of perks. While I don't claim to be the only person with a job that has its downsides, I think I rank quite high up there in the category of "jobs that appear to be cool, but in fact are quite disgusting." I don't plan to go into any extreme details, because I fear someone may be eating at the very moment they are reading this blog and I don't want them to run to the bathroom, a good meal ruined by me. Although if stories are what you want, I have a collection like you wouldn't believe, just ask I can be the life of a party with my stories, lol jk.
I started thinking about how much I really love my job while at work about 7 months back... I had to give a suppository to an 8 year old child, one that we as nurses would call a "total care" child. Hes here but hes definitely not all here if you know what I mean. And while that is not one of the more enjoyable things I do, I assure you, its a lot better, than changing the 8 year olds diaper with explosive diarrhea such as this one. But you think, that's really not that bad, but what about suctioning boogers out of kids noses (which can in a weird way be quite satisfying to do). Then there's doing catheters, (I have great stories with this one) putting tubes down noses, giving shots, collecting stool samples, cleaning up vomit, and the list goes on. Not to mention I have tons of kids with respiratory problems where you have to listen to their lungs and watch their oxygen saturations and if they drop below a certain point, reposition them, and suction their noses and when all else fails put them on oxygen which is always a joy. Trying to get little kids to allow you to put little prongs up their noses with air blowing through it can be quiet a daunting task. I have had kids where it has required up to 4 of us to hold them down just to get it on and taped in place, and in some cases to have them rip it right back off again.
Most days I love the kids I work with. Many of them change my life. And then there are the kids that you want to just slap their parents for letting them behave the way they do, or for letting them get as sick as they are. But all the bad things included, nursing is what I do.