Posts tagged ‘friends’

February 23rd, 2012

disconnected

I feel distant. Far away. I think about sending my friends messages on facebook, but I have nothing to say. My life feels so different now, as opposed to just 7 months ago. It’s kind of depressing. I have friends that I see all the time, but the people who I was close with before Ginny was born are all over the country, and I rarely have a peaceful moment at a decent hour to just pick up the phone and chat. When I do connect with them I feel totally off, like I’m thinking about my daughter’s ear infection and the mortgage application we submitted today, and they’re still talking about… well… things that seem insignificant in the grand scheme. Not that they are – I too had nothing better to think about than what I was going to do/eat/wear to class/dinner/a party.

It sucks.

Some times, maybe a few times a week, I lament about what being a young parent means. I envy some of the women in my Mommy group who waited well into their 30′s to have a baby. They finished college, several degrees even, had several serious relationships, and had careers. I finished college, pregnant, married to the (awesome) first guy I dated in college, and worked a short time while I was preggo. But then I remember that I’m healthy, these are the best years to be having children (biologically), that when my baby is 18 and going to college I will just be turning 40, with plenty of gusto and energy left in me. I don’t regret my choice to start my family in my early 20′s. The pro’s far out weigh the con’s, but recently I had been letting my mind wander down roads my body will never experience, and my mind is having a difficult time permanently letting them go.

The real point is that I miss my friends. And I’m a wee bit jealous.

But in the long run, I am happy. Ginny is growing beautifully. She has three teeth now, crawls like a champion, and sits on her own too!

Her hair is definitely turning blond, and those eyes are still blue. I took this picture on my phone – which is why it’s a bit blurry. Some times running to grab the camera can be too distracting, and a blurry picture is better than no picture at all!

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July 2nd, 2011

it’s a small world

So my friend Chrissy has been living in France for the past… long time. Like… a year? Or maybe it was just a semester. I don’t know, but it sure felt like a really long time! I was hoping she would be able to come to my baby shower, but unfortunately moving between countries requires people to do boring stuff like find a new apartment and get a job. Meh. Luckily I have no life and am pretty much free during the week, so she came down to visit me and we went out to lunch and then did some shopping for stuff I needed to get together for the baby shower.

I know, I’m an exciting date!

Any way, we took this picture, and there are two things that I want to point out.

  1. I really do love that striped shirt and I probably wear it far more often than anything else in my “maternity” wardrobe. I guess I should get all of the wearing in now, since I won’t want to wear it when I’m not pregnant, because it definitely emphasizes the “I’m pregnant!” body parts.
  2. I LOOK SO TIRED!

Why didn’t any one tell me I look like a crazy walking zombie.

By the way… I slept a good 12 hours last night, and only had to get out of bed 4 times. I woke up and my husband was missing… but it took me about 2 seconds to figure he was in the living room playing some video game. This was at 9 am. Why in the world would some one want to get up at 9 am to play a video game? Apparently I am a TV hog, and he doesn’t ever get to play it because I am too busy watching HGTV. He feels bad kicking me off the TV, so instead he wakes up early on a Saturday to play video games.

Weirdo.

I found him. Rolled my eyes. And went back to sleep until noon.

 

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January 26th, 2011

A pleasant surprise.

I probably haven’t shared this fear with you before, mostly because… it’s kind of stupid. But here goes:

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I was worried people would stop reading my blog if I posted about being pregnant and baby stuff.

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I said it! And while it may sound stupid, when I was a younger blog reader… maybe two years ago? I found it terribly annoying when interesting and funny blogs that I loved to read turned into poopy diaper blogs.

(No one should take this personally – this was before any of you probably even knew I had a blog!).

And to be honest… maybe it was more than two years ago, it was before I was married… back when I said things like “we’re going wait at least five year before we have any kids” (HA!).

But I guess I should be thankful that I grew out of that phase, because some of my favorite blogs include babies – but I guess the difference between a poopy diaper blog and a blog and involves babies is in the balance. So I am trying to maintain that balance. Of course there will be  a baby (and plenty of poopy diapers) on my blog… eventually… but I guess I am in good company.

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My point? Thanks for not ditching me. Yesterday, with my little freak out session I actually got almost twice as many views as usual. (My self-esteem is still based on that number. Well… at least part of it is.) And that was a very pleasant surprise.

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In other awesome news: I looked it up today… and I have paid for my blog until May 2014. lol. I am not planning on doing this, but if I were to put ads on my blog (which I don’t plan on doing… because I hate that. If you can’t tell by my blog layout, I’m a bit of a minimalist) I would only have to make about $3.00 per month to pay for my blog (and make about $0.50 a month!). lol. Livin’ the dream, right? Because I paid for 4 years in advance (here’s hoping I never quit blogging!) I only paid about $2.50/month for the webhosting, and creating the account gave me a free domain name (that’s the “oneshinystar.com” bit).

I love this blog. lol. I loved it when no one read it, but I love it even more now. It makes me feel like I have friends, since leaving Tennessee I haven’t really met any one in a similar life-phase as me. Ya know, the “done-with-college-married-pregnant” group of people. I think most of that group in my church are a bit older than me and my hubby, and I’m not sure how normal people make friends. When you’re in college it’s easy to make friends your age, when you work a stupid job at Target for the summer it is easy to make friends your age. When you’re in a single’s ward it’s pretty easy to make friends.

But I’m not complaining, because as nice as it would be to resume our monthly game nights from Tennessee, I love having friends through blogging, and I love having my family around.

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And… here is what you have to look forward to in the near future (IE: blogs I’m going to write), not in any particular order:

  1. Graduation
  2. The baby room
  3. My new apartment
  4. the “baby bump”
    and maybe…
  5. a year in review

And what is so special about all of these posts? (Hopefully) they will include pictures! I feel so wordy when I write blogs like this. I’m honestly surprised that any one reads them.

Also… do you say “I love you” to friends? lol. I said it recently to a friend in an e-mail (her Grandpa recently passed away, so it was a preemptive “I’m here for you” e-mail) and even though we’ve been best friends for eight years it was a very weird feeling. Regardless: I love you guys!

December 3rd, 2010

My little soap box

If I could change one thing about every one it would be to make them more tolerant. Ha! This is a two fold blog post.

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Recently my sister has had some really big issues. Like, most people would probably break down crying for weeks on end if they were in her situation. But she is coping – and doing really well. I am so proud of the way she is dealing with life.

This is facebook drama – you have been warned.

My sister made a facebook status – and it read “Keep throwing those curve balls, ‘cuz one of these days I’m gonna hit it with the broad side of my bat, and slam it out of the park. Then there will be nothing anyone can do to hold me back or stop me from scoring that home run.”

Rather inspiring, no? Well, an older acquittance of the family – who was clueless – made a rather rude, sarcastic comment in response – something about “or you could end up hitting yourself in the head and spend the rest of your life in a coma.” Classy. I know.  But it really drove me crazy. It was obviously meant in fun, but it really hurt my sister’s feelings because she really in struggling. So internet, here is my message for you:

Life isn’t lived on the internet, and honestly, the majority of it happens offline. So before you post your snide response, consider that maybe you don’t have the full story. Err on the side of being positive and supportive, because you never know how that “funny” comment will affect some one.

(Naturally, if you’re best friends with some one, or know them in real life, that’s a little different – but for those “I knew this person 5 years ago, but added them any ways type people – tread lightly. People change.)

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I am very grateful for diverse friends. Perhaps some people are satisfied with being surrounded by a bunch of people just like them – but I don’t. Growing up in Germany, in a small high school I made a lot of friends who have stuck with me, even after we all graduated and moved out separate ways. Surpsingly, the people I have stayed in touch with, were not necessarily my best friends in high school. I know often times we hear in church “surround yourself with people who uplift you” and that is good advice, I’m not going to knock it. but I hope you also surround yourself with people who inspire you, people who challenge the way you view the world, and people who make you laugh.

I think if people step outside their comfort zone, and are friends with people they might not normally be friend with, they will learn a lot about themselves. I have a friend from high school who is the perfect example of this. She has changed a lot since high school, and I think a lot of the people from HS would probably think she’s crazy (at least the people I hung out with then). But she is facinating, and different, and challenging. Most of the things she’s done I could never see myself doing – but it doesn’t matter, because she is not me. But she is always helping me to challenge the way I think about things, and challenging me to think about why I think certain things. If I went with what all of my hs/church friend though – I probably wouldn’t be friends with her, and that would be a detriment to my life. I’m sure she would get a kick out of this – but I’m thankful that we have kept in touch E.

Another example is my husband. I was raised in a church that told me “only date members of our church” and if I had done that, I would not have the amazing sweet husband I have today.

And the take home message here? Step outside your friendship bubble. Meet new people! If all you put into the soup is potatoes, it will taste like potatoes. So spice things up!

July 8th, 2010

Star Struck Press – #2

I have ego problems. I like to think that people like me, but honestly… I’m kind of strange, so it shouldn’t come as a surprise that I have a very short list of close friends. I like to tell myself I used to be popular… but umm… well… here’s the short of it:

So… tell me… where did you fit in, in high school. Do you still consider yourself whatever you were then? Did you grow out of it? My husband is, and always has been a nerd, while I grew from an awkward band kid into an awesome person. Ya know, just trying to lift myself up. I kid, I kid.

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May 12th, 2010

Thanks everyone!

So, despite ridiculous schedule, impending travel plans, and being sick, I went to the gym today! We wanted to try out the Rush, so we printer out the 14 day free passes, and apparently the first time you use it you have to go during the day. But the lady was really nice and let us go work out any ways. Woot!

So I did an hour on the elliptical. It was pretty intense. My list of accomplishments?

  • 1 full hour, no breaks, no stopping.
  • 600+ calories burned
  • 4 miles “traversed”
  • target heart rate THE ENTIRE TIME.

Now I am coughing like MAD, but suprisingly, it is productive coughing. It hurts like crazy, and tastes kind of like blood (which… is normal for this kind of illness, it happens every year… leads to a sinus infection. Been there, done that.), but it is good to actually be coughing up phlegm (TMI?) instead of just hacking at my lungs.

Will I do it tomorrow? Probably not. I have far too much to do. But we have decided to not buy @ the Rush, and instead we’ll pay the $75 for B-man to use the campus Rec-center. It’s “free” for me (IE: in my tuition), and what it would cost for the two of us to go to the Rush for a month. Plus it offers all of the same benifits, for 1/6th of the price (if you’re looking at half a year).

I just felt really inspired by every one encouraging and supporting me. And to be honest – the work out felt great. Despite my 3 hour nap today, I will probably be asleep in under an hour!

April 5th, 2010

Back Tracking: Game Night!

I was a crazy woman last Thursday. No joke. Some how, between classes and homework I managed to make some really good lasagna.
It’s my Mom’s recipe… with a a few replacements or additions. I got rave reviews so I’ll have to try and remember what I did! Along with the lasagna I made mashed potatoes and garlic bread. JH brought salad. Yummmm.
Mr & Mrs H enjoying game night.
Then we played Life. BH won. I lost. I think I usually lose. lol.
I also made mini peach pies. I used this recipe for the crust (I used butter and not the shortening), and then I boiled down a can of peaches, drained, a cup of water, 1/2 cup sugar, a bunch of cinnamon, and a few spoon fulls of honey. Delicious.
I was so exhausted! We only played one game, because the next day we were heading out to Nashville to visit family for Easter!
May 1st, 2007

I feel crushed.

So, here’s the deal, me and my two “best friends” were going to get an apartment together. We’ll call them Kate and Sarah (sorry if that is some one’s name on my flist and I didn’t realize it… nothing personal), well. Kate and I have been best friends the whole year, we’ve been really close, and yeah, I’ve never connected with some one like I did with her. Sarah moved here about a month ago, and we clicked really well. She graduated last semester, and she’s 21, Kate is my age.

Well, I found us a two bed room apartment for the three of us, and Kate and I were going to share a room. Well, I had everything organized, I got my parents to go along with it, even though the whole time they were kind of skeptical, telling me to be really careful, but everything seemed like it was fine. Well, on Saturday (un-known to me) Sarah went to Kate with a proposition that “Jessica doesn’t NEED and apartment, she just wants it.” and pretty much told Kate (who by the way, just got kicked out of her house for getting baptized, so is… sehr poor with few options) the optimatum “like with me(Sarah), and we can kick Jessica out, or find some where else to live”, and Kate definitely doesn’t have too many options, and had no where to stay for the summer, so she decided to stay with it. Well, they told me last night, Sarah using the excuse of “I’m just too stressed and I need my space” and yeah… i was “voted off the island”… even though it was my island.

Well, today I talked to my mom, and she said “If the paying for the summer is a problem, talk to Kate and tell her we’de be willing to pay half for the summer, and then just she and I could room together. Well, she felt bad about ditching Sarah… meanwhile, I had until 5 pm today to cancel my housing contract with the university, so pretty much she just let time run out so she didn’t have to make a decision. Well, she also chose the girl she’s known for a few weeks over the girl she’s known the whole year.

I hope they’re happy. I will be living in a single room with a complete stranger for an entire year. I don’t really know what to do. I don’t want to be friends with them any more, but we all have the same friends, and there is no was to avoid them unless I stop going to church.

April 30th, 2007

Where is my brain?

So I titled the last entry “Icee”, and I didn’t even touch on that…

So yesterday I saw a girl drinking an Icee, and so i was really really craving one. Well, I walked out to my car to go to Wal*mart to get tape and another tub for my stuff, cause I’m packing up to go home. Well, on the way to the car I saw the beautiful Elyse, and stole her to go to wally-world with me. Well, on the way back we stopped at a gas station, with no luck, and so we went back to campus and went to the Pilot, and got 2 large icees for 99 cents each. :D BUT, there was no cherry… so I had to get a coke flavored one… which was not nearly as satisfying. :(

This morning at 10 ish I got up, packed a little bit more, and then called my mom, talked with her for a long time about the apartment, and then I ate lunch with Elyse… turned in her English paper for her… then called my mom and talked some more. Now I am waiting for her to check her e-mail and call me back. That is all.

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April 11th, 2007

The young are crazy.

So, for a while now I’ve been kind of falling in love with this guy, slowly but surely. So… I had been talking with a friend, and had come up with ya know, present the hypothetical scenario “I (me… Jessica), really like this guy… bob… but bob like’s a mutual friend of ours… let’s call her sue…. little does bob know, sue likes joe. What should I do? Should I tell Bob that I’m falling for him, or just leave it be and ignore it?” And Jon being… Jon… said “honesty is the best policy”. So, we talked a little bit more about the situation, and I said that I haven’t said anything because I’ve been hurt badly before, and I don’t want it to happen again. Any ways, (this all happened while I was driving him home), when he got out of the car, I half way wanted to just leave it at the hypothetical situation and let him ponder a little bit, but I couldn’t, so I said “Jon… you’re bob.” And there ya go. I told a guy that I like him… that I’m pretty much crazy about him. He was nice enough to let me know that he thought he was really like “sue”, but after spending some time with her, realized that he would rather just be friends, and that we will go on a date or 5 (he makes me laugh), and see how things go. I then had to let him know that I was just putting it out there, and he could think on it for a while before saying anything… because i think he felt like I was expecting an answer, but eh.

any who… that’s my journal post of the month.