Friday, March 23, 2012

Day 289 ~ I Choose Happiness

My lesson today was how to rise above it all!  

Let me see... "my point" at the end of last night's post was, "how we choose to handle situations that come at us is what can make or break our day."  

So today I had a few choices... 
  1. cry at the sight of my new hair cut, 
  2. go to another hair salon and have my hair reshaped, +number (1), 
  3. spend all day trying to curl my hair, roll it and twist it until something made sense, +number (1), or 
  4. as my husband suggested, be patient, hang in there, wait a couple of weeks and revisit the situation, "your hair really looks cute, besides I never told you I liked short hair...", my husband continued,  +number (1) and (3)


There were times today that number (1) felt like the only thing I could do, although at one point today I jokingly contemplated covering ALL the mirrors in the house!  As funny as that sounds, I actually entertained the idea.  However, I finally decided to play around with my hair more and take the wait and see approach, which was (3) and (4), with a touch of (1) and being very grateful for hair growing fast!... 

A few times today, I caught myself missing my hair.  It was a little bitter sweet... but I guess I must admit no regrets in my deciding to take the high road, once again.

I'll share pictures down the road... right now, it's still a little too painful to share.  lol.

A creative man is motivated by the desire to achieve, not by the desire to beat others.   ~Ayn Rand  
Believe in yourself! Have faith in your abilities! Without a humble but reasonable confidence in your own powers you cannot be successful or happy.   ~Norman Vincent Peale  

Blessings to all!!

76 days to go...

PS... for a, l & c.  You are my sunshine(s).  

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Thursday, March 22, 2012

Day 288 ~ Thank God Hair Grows Back!

What a Happy Birthday to me!!  

I know that my life is not perfect; my sons have their issues with me- I did get a Happy Birthday text from my eldest; my mother, who has her major issues as well won't talk to me- that's right you guessed it, she nor my sister called me for my birthday; my sister is in a world of her on living on borrowed time; and Lord knows that I have my issues with all of this...

Today... I did not even give it a second thought, let alone a first thought... I woke up knowing that this was going to be a wonderful day.  Who would have thought that Facebook would not only be this mega social network, but would also play a role in everyone's birthday by taking over what Hallmark used to do for everyone. 

At one point today, I think I became a little overwhelmed with all the birthday wishes that I received from all my Facebook family and friends, that I turned my phone off when I arrived for my hair cut appointment.  I felt bad at first, but it wasn't like I would be able to answer a call or even hear it for that matter..

Okay... so I mentioned that this was going to be a good day right?  First off, I wanted to drive around in a shiny clean car today, so I went to the car wash.  WRONG!!! SHUT UP! THAT DID NOT JUST HAPPEN?  For the second day in a row four different car washes had lines going down the street and around the corner!  Why? You ask.   After several days of high winds and rain my car was filty!  Well apparently I am not the only one that has this problem.  I've gone four different times within the last two days.

For a brief moment I felt myself getting upset at myself because I didn't get up early to go to the car wash (like I wanted too), knowing all too well that I was not able to go because I had to finish some other work.  Phew, that was a mouthful!  Just as fast as that thought entered my mind, I did an attitude adjustment and said oh well one more day driving a dirty car was not going to kill me.       

Save number one.

Oh, I mentioned my haircut... All I have to say is ... THANK God HAIR GROWS BACK!!  Oh my.  What just happened?  Right now, believe it or not... I am too embarrassed to post a picture of my hair.  But to give you an idea... Dean was calling me Dora the explorer by the end of the night! silly man!!  I do have to say that I think Dora's hair looks much better than mine.

One moment I am walking into the salon for my "free" haircut (I guess the operative word here is "free")... "Jerry" is asking me if he can do whatever he wants to my hair?  which frankly at this point my hair needs something done to it.  Then I am thinking... what do I have to loose?  After all it's my birthday!  Worse case, hair grows back.  

Next thing I am watching all my hair being cut off... which was okay... I was expecting at least six inches to be cut off... NOT EIGHT TO TEN inches in some places.  OH MY!  I don't think I have ever had my hair this short.

Funny thing... the outspoken person that I am sat there frozen and could not say a thing!  What the?!  I did not say a thing.  I could not bring myself to.  He kept on going ooo aaaa ... and continued cutting.. and I just sat there!

By the time I found myself sitting behind the steering wheel of my car, I was in complete utter shock!  I asked Calley what just happened? Kidding of course.  I looked in the mirror and couldn't help myself and bursted out that I hated my hair.  Calley immediately chimed in and said No Mommy, your hair looks beautiful!  I smiled and thought how sweet she was and immediately decided that I was going to remind myself that hair grows back and in about a month my hair should be okay.  I'll just wear a hat or scarf until then!  lol!

Save number two.

Finally... I am a little disappointed that some people that I hold dear to me, to my life, decided to "I will show her"  by not calling me, regardless of it being my birthday or not...  It hurts.  It is said that a child is a reflection of their parents, as they also say that a parent sees themselves in their children's actions... something along those lines anyways... 

HOWEVER... I am not buying it!  I can look at myself and know that I have done all that I can up to this point and that I do not merit or deserve in any way, shape or form this type of treatment... or rather non-treatment.  Knowing this I choose to not get sucked into their drama, so that I may live a solid, peaceful life within myself... and I continue to remind myself of the following quote:
If someone wants to be a part of your life they’ll make an effort to be in it. So don’t bother reserving a space in your heart for someone who doesn’t make an effort to stay. Remember, there comes a point where you have to realize that you’ll never be good enough for some people, but that’s not your problem.  ~unknown author    
I know it comes across a little harsh... but you get the idea.  Honestly, I generally focus on the first sentence because for me, it reminds me that "I" can only do so much.  Be proud of what I do.  and Remember that other people have their own problems.  lol!  


Save number three!


Seriously, the message I am trying to put forth here is... how we choose to handle situations that come at us is what can make or break our day.  Big smile. 



Happy Birthday to me!!

Blessings to all!!

77 days to go...

PS... for a, l & c.  You are my sunshine(s).  

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Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Day 287 ~ My New Year's Eve...

I was preparing to sit down and write my post... which means that I start to think about my day... contemplate what I want to write about... what's important... what makes sense... THEN I checked to see what time it was and saw it was 11:30pm.  All of a sudden I felt this excitement, anticipation... It's as if it was New Year's Eve.

You know, if you think about it I am entering a new year... therefore it being the eve of my birthday, it would then be the eve of a new year... therefore... HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ME!!  LOL!  Any excuse to celebrate...  

which brings me to...

I was catching my hubby up with the week in review of my blog and told him we we're at the end of the seven day hot zone!  Huh? he questioned... and I explained to him that week before your birthday, you celebrate each weekday as it comes as the last Monday that I will ever be 48... the last Tuesday I will ever be 48... etc...  and you know what he said to me?  Sounds to me as if you are making excuses to party.  HAHAHA...   OH MY G!  

WOW!! IS it that obvious?  Let's just say that now that I stop and really think about it... I never have had a problem in finding a reason to celebrate.  So, I guess Dean is right.  Shhh.. don't tell him though.. just kidding...   Is there anything wrong in wanting to celebrate a special occasion?  I love throwing parties, coordinating functions, down to the finishing touches.  I also love setting the stage to a special celebration.  

You should have seen my first baby's first birthday party!!  We had beer and wine for all of Addison's aunts and uncles (who were all over 21).. a clown for the kids, balloons, party favors for all, with games and tricks included... (let's not forget that almost everyone in the 80s worked out and took step and aerobics' classes) we served salads, sandwiches, and some pretty fancy appetizers... (now tell me if he appreciates twenty-three years later that we spent close to $2,500 on his first birthday party?) ...  all in all, let's just say that I know how to throw a party!

I know that I have been a little of a stick in the mud lately... please understand that I have been experiencing all sorts of emotions, all sorts of thought provoking moments, leading up to this day.

I want you to understand...  I anticipated my twenties... I laughed at my thirties... and arose to my forties... HOWEVER...

... when Calley was born, everything changed.  My mortality became an issue.  

I was 43 when Calley was born, and ever since I have been concerned about being around for her as long as God allows me to (hopefully that is a long, long time)... I don't want to miss her first date... her prom... her first boyfriend... college... marriage... kids... life... I don't want to miss a minute of her life!

(Spoken in an east-coast accent) Okay... I'll give it to you... I've been quite the stick in the mud lately!  But with good reason... however, I do not want to be a stick in the mud anymore!

The last few days of my so called seven day hot zone, or as Dean referred to it as "my reason to party"...  I say it's my reason to celebrate!!  Funny, why do I pull towards using "celebrate" rather than "party" ?  LOL! ...  to be exact...

Three days ago I may have accepted my 49th birthday, which inevitably now leads to my BIG 5-0... HOWEVER forty minutes ago I embraced my NEW YEAR!   

... and the NEW count down to my BIG 5-0 BEGINS!! 



All the world is birthday cake, so take a piece, but not too much.  ~George Harrison 
Every year on your birthday, you get a chance to start new.  ~Sammy Hagar 
The more you praise and celebrate your life, the more there is in life to celebrate.  ~Oprah Winfrey
  
Blessings to all!!

78 days to go...

PS... for a, l & c.  You are my sunshine(s).  

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