i see now what has kept me writing so little these past months is that i haven't really been sure what to say. haven't really been sure what to think. what is up from down, right from left.
regardless, there is a peace. and it's pretty much the only thing i'm holding onto.
i saw a good friend get married lastnight. that's always a lot of fun. i'm such a girl. i have always loved weddings. even the times i would go with my friends to their family friends' weddings. i didn't have a clue who the bride and groom were but inevitably, when they pronounced them 'man and wife' i'd cry every time. it really is a cool thing to see two people become one.
i have noticed, though, that i'm becoming less and less excited about the receptions. they all seem kinda crazy and somewhat the same. still trying to decide what my special day will look like. i'm pretty sure 'low stress' sums it up. but i don't find myself planning it in my head. that would psych me out a bit too much.
i'm loving working at campbell's more...i'm the official cleaning lady for all four locations. i can't stand dusty shelves. um...don't ask about my own dust in my own apartment, though. did you know that 90% of the dust in your house is shed skin???
i'm going to have a chocolate peanut butter malt tonight. i've been craving one for a week.
j. and i just talked about me making a list of what i like to do. he's better at sharing those things than i am. i usually just go with the flow and then after four months of very rarely getting to do the things that i enjoy with the person that i love, i start to forget about myself. he's helping that to not happen. really...we're very different from one another. and he has a very dominant personality. sometimes it's great & super attractive. sometimes it makes me feel like i'm not there.
all you readers out there, you are FUNNY! i just remembered all your comments about my honesty. i laugh. you ain't heard nothin. my mentor, connie always is just blown away by it. and what's funny (and i'm very thankful for) is the clan that i learned this from-(not honesty for shock value, but just honesty for the sake of it) blow me out of the water when it comes to speaking their truth. THEY WANTED TO HEAR IT. I WANT TO HEAR IT. my most dear friends are the ones who can do this. not because they have anything really profound to share or whatever, but just vulnerability. because i do think everyone thinks really original thoughts but they are so afraid to discover this because it takes the risk of 'well maybe i don't have anything interesting to share'...
i don't give a crap if it's interesting. i spent too many years surrounding myself with people who were trying so damn hard to be interesting, their recycled ideas about buried me alive. all their speculations and grand ideas about how to create world peace & feed all the starving children. it's all a bunch of crap. (sorry, maybe i spent too many years in the sociology classroom)
just tell me what's on your heart. and cut the crap. (i'm sick of that too) don't hide it in cynicism or metaphors. (i know you're trying to cover something up)
ok now for the loving part of my message: you are a stunning creation. what you think and feel is interesting. i'm sorry you've been shut-down by the crappy things of this world. but there is a safe place. you can be honest. you can be vulnerable. you can be heard. maybe not fully understood, but don't strive for that.