Hello my friends. How have you been? I hope life has been treating you well. If not, I hope you are enduring your trials well. A lot of times, that’s the tough part.
Life has been interesting for me. I know I mentioned in a previous post last year about me going off my ADD medicine. This has made life quite challenging. As a matter of fact, turns out quitting cold turkey is not the best way to do it. I gained weight which put me into a depression…I don’t usually need help in that department. It happens naturally. So, since last May I have found it challenging just to do every day tasks. It sucks. Thus me not blogging as much. Or doing much of anything extracurricular. I began a different medication in December that is not a stimulant. It helps to some extent, but it’s still not the same. I exercise, including running my 5th half marathon ever on New Years Day. I honestly can’t imagine how I would be doing without exercise.
I haven’t mentioned on here about my oldest Daughter serving a full time mission for our church. She’s been gone a year now. I have missed her greatly despite how proud and happy I am for her choice to serve. With her gone I am here in the home with my 2 youngest kids. My middle child, my Son, is finishing up his Junior year in high school, while my youngest Daughter is finishing her seventh grade year. Life is certainly demanding with teenagers in the home. Not only that, the world revolves around them, their rooms are constantly a nightmare. It’s definitely a thankless job being a full time family manager. To be quite blunt, I’m tired of it.
I got in a lot of trouble last night with my Son. I was getting ready for bed and next thing I know I see the angry face emoticon on my phone screen from him. I go into the living room, where he is, and ask him why he sent that. Come to find out, his friend, who is a girl, began sending him photos of him she found on my Instagram feed. “Why did you follow her? I can’t believe you did that!” he says in a loud voice. First of all, I hardly have very many photos of him period. He doesn’t like for me to take his picture. Yet, as a mom, I don’t want him to look back at my photos and see only photos of his sisters and think I didn’t love him. Anyway, so he began to critique his younger self and say how awful he looked and he can’t believe I haven’t deleted those photos. Oh my goodness, I can’t win for losing. For real! I mentioned one day to my son about something he wrote on his twitter account and now he has blocked me.
I pretty much do everything wrong according to my teenagers and to them I know absolutely nothing. It’s a little difficult being surrounded by people like this all the time. I have set aside half my life to raise my children, to be there for them. And now, they don’t want to have anything to do with me. It’s a little heart wrenching to say the least.
I’m at a crossroads in my life. I’m about to start a new season. I’ve decided to go back to college. It’s time to upgrade my associates degree to a bachelors degree. I need and want to be around like minded people. It’s time to have a career outside the home. I’ve been blessed to not have to work while my kids were young (although I’ve doubted that on many days.) I remember my own childhood and would have liked to have had my mom or dad around more. Yet, they did what they had to do to raise our family. But because of that, and because my husband’s salary provided enough for me to stay home, I chose to do that. I have always had the best interest of my kids in mind. Doesn’t every parent want more for their children than what they had?
I’ve been juggling in my mind what I would like to do. I know I want a trade or a career. The majority of the jobs I’ve held over my lifetime have been in sales of some kind. I’m tired of that. I want to do something creative. I got online and decided to do this career assessment to see what insight it might provide. My youngest saw me doing the assessment and asked why I was doing it. Once I told her I was going to go back to college and start a career outside the home, she flipped out. My 12 year old who is a full on teenager already was really upset. She thinks this means I will no longer be her mom. Oh my goodness…sigh…again I can’t win for losing.
We shall see what will happen. I’ll keep you posted.
Until next time,
One year I thought to myself, “I’m going to throw myself a birthday party.” And I did. I was turning 36. We were about to move from Tyler, TX to OK. It was kind of a goodbye/birthday party. I decided to make it an 80’s themed party. It was a total blast! One of the best birthday parties I’ve ever thrown. This morning on my walk around the neighborhood I decided when I turn 50, in 5 years I’m going to throw myself another birthday party. It’s going to be big and hopefully make up for all the lonely & uncelebrated birthdays in between my 36th birthday party and my 50th birthday party.
Here’s the deal…I have LOTS of hair. When I say I have thick hair…it is THICK. It is also coarse in nature, not thin. This is not a complaint. This is merely a fact and is partly the reason why I like having a short hair cut. The times in my life when I’ve had long hair…oh my goodness does it take a LONG time to shampoo, condition and DRY. Not only that, if I want to pull it out of my face, say by using a pony tail, I will have a headache by the end of the day, due to the weight of the hair pulling on my scalp. In addition, I would usually end up with a little sore on my scalp. My hair grows super fast, again not complaining. Since I have a pixie haircut now, I usually have to go to the salon every 4 weeks to have my hair cut and colored. I’ve earned every one of my grey hairs, but I’m not ready to be entirely grey haired. I’ll save the “I don’t like growing old” post for another time.


My first salon experience back in Texas was an ok experience, but I didn’t like how she cut my hair. The stylist came highly recommended by several people. She was super sweet and I enjoyed our conversation. At the beginning of our appointment I showed her pictures of my hair the way I liked it. My hair was longer because I had gone 2 months without having it cut. I also noticed the next day after her coloring it…there was grey still showing. She was super nice and recolored it for me at no charge. I just didn’t feel like it was a good fit. The photo to the left was the one I texted to my husband after the appointment…way too short for my taste. The black and white photo to the right shows how long it was before she cut it. 


I would like to mention one other aspect I did not like about this salon in particular…the music. Music is a very powerful medium. I’ve been known to walk out of stores that are playing the music too loud. I also don’t feel you should play only one genre of music in a store except for in the case of a spa. It is completely acceptable and encouraged to play soft relaxing music in the background at a spa. This particular salon (and no I will not be sharing names) played the same Christmas CD 3 times before I asked her if they could play something else. Normally, it might not bug me, but this was the day before Thanksgiving and I don’t really like to listen to Christmas music before Thanksgiving. They replaced the Christmas CD which included 4 songs. Ok, I don’t care what kind of genre of music it is, even if it’s my favorite 4 songs in the whole wide world, I don’t want to hear them repeated over three hours. The four songs on this CD were Gospel Worship songs, with one being a live concert version. Here’s the deal…I’m a Christian. I really like Christian Contemporary music. Worship music is different. I didn’t mind listening to the songs the first time I heard them, because I am a Christian. However, I am not accustomed to listening to the Worship genre of music, as my church does not play those songs in our worship service. Putting that aside, what about the clients in the salon who are not Christian? Wouldn’t that be kind of a problem with them? When I go to a salon, I feel like not only am I paying for the expertise of the stylist, but I’m also paying for the atmosphere in the salon. When I go, I want it to be a pleasant and relaxing experience. I want to feel confident my hair stylist knows what she’s doing and I will leave feeling good about how I look.
I recommend salons and stores play a variety of music (with the exception of heavy metal where they are screaming the lyrics, one of the major reasons I don’t shop at Hot Topic.) This way everyone will hear a song they might like and enjoy listening to the music. Volume of the music is important as well. This particular salon had their music volume up so high we had to raise our voice to speak. Background music should set the mood and be in the background, not in the fore front. Being the ADD person I am, if I’m shopping at a store where the music is so loud, I can’t think or focus on finding what I’m shopping for, I want to leave and I do. The store lost a customer. I also leave stores playing the same genre of music (especially the ones I don’t listen to as much or care for.)


I have this little plaque in our playroom.
Big news coming at you today…we are moving back to Texas.
Of course…I was just across the street. It looked beautiful and a feeling of sadness washed over me. I know I was exhausted from all the work I had been doing that day. It could have been the amount of stress had built up and the emotions just over took me. I took a picture with my phone and posted it on Instagram. It’s not that I was wanting to gloat about my house. It was more about wanting to share the feelings I was experiencing with the sweet friends I have made on the community of Instagram.









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