A Few Lessons Learned: Summer 2019
I was flipping through a holiday magazine today and got so excited for all of the things associated with my favorite season and time of the year: cooler weather, pumpkin patches, cider, football, scarves, holidays... and I started reflecting on how great this summer has been as well. I have truly enjoyed this summer with friends and family. Iāve experienced so many events that I was unable to be a part of when I was in school due to lack of time, etc. and that I really felt that I had missed out on after getting married so young. I traveled to Mexico for my sisterās wedding and a family vacation, saw Cody Johnson (& Brett Young tomorrow!), visited with lots of family and friends, and met new co-workers and people from all over the world as I began my job. Colton would agree that we have both learned a lot about who we are and what we both want as a couple.Ā
I have personally been doing some serious soul-searching and that has been good, but also difficult. Iāve reached out to friends and family with my fears, doubts, and thoughts and have tried to make sense of things that I know have impacted my life greatly growing up. Iāve been trying to make sense of it all.Ā
Like I said, I have learned a few things this summer as I havenāt had the anxiety of schoolwork deadlines, exams, etc. on my mind to fret over and as Iāve actually been able to be where Iām at with the people that I love. Last summer Colton and I took a vacation to Colorado and I loved being with family in the mountains where we hiked, relaxed, and just took in the beauty of the nature surrounding us. This summer sticks out in my mind though as I have learned and been reminded of some valuable lessons as I traveled and was able to actually relax a little and have fun with so many people that I love. Below are a few of the things that I have learned or been reminded of:
It truly does make a difference to be intentional about being present, and scheduling in the time to do that. Our schedules these last few years have been crazy and difficult and weāve tried so hard to just make it work however we could. I was working full time and was also a full-time student, while trying to juggle being a wife, a sister, a daughter, a friend, etc. Colton was doing the same and it was extremely difficult, especially when peak season hit every year at his job. Iām sure many couples may be able to relate to just in general, the stress of life and a packed schedule, and the pressure to have the quality time needed in marriage. Anyways, I am pretty darn real with people about my struggles and I am not usually one to sweep things under the rug, so when I say it was a difficult few years for us, it is not because I am trying to complain a lot, it is because it truly was.
People who know me well know that as a student, I stressed over my grades and know that I didnāt prioritize having a vibrant social life. I definitely sacrificed that often, but it was all worth it because I still have my man by my side and a family that has cheered me on through some pretty dark times. And a degree too, which helps in some respects I suppose.Ā
Friends have come and gone, but I am so thankful for our life group and the relationships Colton and I both have made here in KC.Ā
Lastly, Iāve had the thought that if others were to describe me as I pushed my way through life during those semesters, they would possibly say that I was anxious, boring, and probably grumpy.Ā
Iām glad to say that those long and dark days are a part of my past. My anxiety levels have gone down SO much and Iāve recently been putting way more effort into my health, relationships, marriage, home, and seeing and exploring our city. I have also recently started being more intentional about waking up every day to do something positive, something that brings me peace and joy before I start my day off by heading out the door into the world.
I know from experience that just because one difficult season or period of life is over, it doesnāt mean that another will not arrive. I have had my fair share of bad experiences this summer alongside the good ones, but Iāve also had a lot that has happened in my life, just things that are part of my life story and have shaped me, that have come to the surface this summer.Ā
I try to stay positive and I donāt expect everyone to understand, but I do think that most people are surprised by my story when they take the time to listen to it.Ā
Having my past experiences rise to the surface happened often when I was in high school and college, but I was always too busy to really focus on them and the baggage that they entailed. As Iāve talked with others and have had the time this summer to seek out wise and certified people who have directed me to other intelligent and certified people, Iāve been humbled. And scared. Facing things from our pasts, our childhoods, our fears... those are things that most people never want to really deal with or relive.Ā
With the degree that I have, I should know that itās more than necessary to take care of myself. People who have a passion and heart for taking care of others also have to take care of themselves, sometimes before they can even go out and help others. Reaching out and seeking out my options has been a huge step for me as I had talked to people in the past about it several times but didnāt end up following through. I made excuses because I was fearful.Ā
Kind of ironic... but has anyone else felt that way too? Fearful when itās time to take a necessary and healthy step to help yourself? I think itās important to have a good support system willing to follow up with you to see if you are taking those steps, growing, healing, etc.
A couple of semesters ago in my counseling classes, other students would say their first impression of me was that I appeared to āhave it all togetherā, of which I laughed and explained how much of a mess my life really was.Ā
When people started telling me that they thought I had my life together often, I went a little extreme and made it a goal of mine to be as honest as I could with people, even at the expense of their comfortability, which is kind of embarrassing looking back, but Iāll own it shamelessly, or at least Iāll try to... haha...
However, Iāve learned to not share so much with people that I think may care. If people donāt ask, they probably donāt care too much. And if they do ask, Iāve learned that you also have to be careful because sometimes people are just vicious and want to use the information that you give them to gossip or hurt you somehow. Iāve learned that you canāt force who you truly are onto someone just because you want them to perceive you correctly. It is also other peopleās responsibilities to get to know you, and you have to just trust that they will be gracious and kind in that process as you hope to be with others as well.
Colton and I are making more life changes and deciding what all of the next steps look like for us financially, with family, plans, etc. There are exciting changes ahead and we are serious about the next few years as far as how we handle our time and resources.Ā
If thereās one thing that Iāve learned, itās to invest.Ā
Invest your time, invest in your relationships, and invest your money. Invest in the right relationships and friendships.Ā
Not everyone is cheering for me as an individual, cheering on Colton, my marriage, my family, or even my well being in general and I have found that everyone is definitely not my friend or interested in being one. Iāve learned to be wiser in recognizing those that arenāt.Ā
The reality is that everyone does not have my best interest at heart and thatās why being alert and aware is important as well. Not paranoid, but aware.
As far as investing money, we have been meeting together with a man that teaches courses over finances. He has helped us get on the same page with our finances, which has been such a healthy thing for us to experience!
I sat down for the first time this summer and wrote out apology letters and also letters expressing how I felt about the things that they did to me or I to them. That might sound really strange, but I was advised to do it last year and never did until now.Ā
I wrote a letter to each person who Iāve been hurt by. I wrote out why I felt hurt by them, how their words and actions affected me, and lastly how I could have handled things differently in the relationships/friendships as well. I realized my own mistakes as I reflected. (Apology letters can be written for anyone obviously: family members, friends, anyone that you hold a grudge against or struggle to forgive)Ā
Writing the letters was more difficult than I thought it would be. Tears were shed and a lot of reflecting occurred. I realized while writing to these people that are no longer in my life or arenāt that involved how much Iāve grown as a person over the years and months, weeks even... and also how much I really was holding in all these years. I would encourage friends and family members to do this exercise as well because itās incredibly freeing. You do not have to actually mail the letters or deliver them if you donāt feel comfortable with that. The act of writing them and putting them in a sealed envelope alone is enough for some.Ā
I think marriage makes you stretch and grow in this area at all times, but I have been reminded over and over about forgiveness and grace as Iāve been given it and have given it to others as well. I have been reminded that when I mess up and make mistakes, I can have some grace for myself.Ā
Iāve always been really hard on myself, but Iāve really tried to work on being more forgiving as well as remembering to take the time to reflect on my decisions. If my spouse makes bad decisions, I can always have more grace with him too.Ā
The forgiveness concept applies to all of my relationships though. Iām learning more about it overall and trying to give it out more than what sometimes feels comfortable. Because if I have been forgiven over and over, why shouldnāt I forgive others as well?
Iāve learned more about boundaries and having discipline after talking with people who have put their own boundaries in place. Iāve also read a couple of books about boundaries and people skills.Ā
Throughout my life, setting boundaries has been something that Iāve always struggled with. As a natural people-pleaser, Iāve struggled with saying ānoā. This summer specifically, I got so fed up with allowing people to walk all over me and treat me like absolute garbage for being what they may perceive as a nice and quote-unquote weak person. Some of the kindest people have been through some of the most difficult experiences and events that some could not even begin to imagine. Those kind people are humans too. The difference between the people that are 90% of the time kind and the perpetually hateful ones is that the kind person has possibly experienced the pain from some of the most awful people and has possibly lived through some of the most horrifying experiences and are still able to treat others with kindness, respect, and love. I have learned that genuinely kind people have learned how to turn their storms and ugly life experiences into stories of hope for others. They have learned to love others wherever they are at in life. The perpetually hateful people, on the other hand, seem incapable of seeing the world beyond themselves and appear to have trouble with having empathy and truly caring for others. Que the conflict between the two and the relational disasters that often take place...
I will say that the kind people that some would never expect to lose their cool can get angry too if poked at too often for too long or if they perceive that they or their family are threatened...Ā
bears may be cuddly and warm looking, but poke a sleeping one, and youāre asking for it. Iāve learned to not be surprised if you provoke another to anger. Iāve learned from my own experiences, if youāre going to play with fire, then be willing to face the consequences if you end up getting burned. A tough, but good lesson to learn.Ā
With that said, Iāve learned to start telling people when theyāre going too far with me. When theyāre crossing the lines. When theyāre inconsiderate and when theyāre just downright being hateful and rude. I donāt do this everyĀ time because I am trying to choose my battles, but I definitely have grown in this area.Ā
I used to think that I had to just be extremely patient when people decided to resort to screaming or yelling as a way to get a message across, but Iāve learned that letting others think that itās OK to treat people with hatred, disrespect, and unkindness isnāt helping anyone because if theyāre not doing it to you, they will move on and do it to someone else that they can take their stress and anger out on. Sometimes it is your place to call someone out, especially if theyāre hurting you and others.Ā
Setting boundaries with certain people is necessary and thatās ok too. Iāve learned to not feel bad about choosing to protect myself and my family from negative people and influences. You can still love people but say ānoā at the same time. If those people canāt respect the boundaries you have chosen to put in place, then frankly, it is their own issue to work through.Ā
Grief comes in waves and it comes hard. This summer I was hit hard in dealing with grief and loss. I really missed people that Iāve loved dearly and lost. When I broke down at work one day, I quickly found that people are actually willing to meet you where you are and relate to you with their own experiences. In the past, Iāve tried to hold it all in out of fear that people would not understand.Ā Thatās sad because then youāre not giving people the opportunity to love you and comfort you with sweet words or hugs when you might need it.
I was also reminded that everyone grieves differently. As Iāve struggled through anger at times with peoples insensitive comments, itās taught me what not to say to others. The saying is true that you truly donāt know what someone else is going through.
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Thereās definitely more that I could write, but I think this list wraps up a good amount of lessons and reminders from this summer. Hope you all have a great and productive rest of your week!Ā
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