Growing up I had a hard time saying goodbye.
I remember crying big sloppy tears at the end of fourth grade because there would never be a teacher as great as Mrs. Roof. I remember sobbing when a girl in my class moved away because she was my friend and was leaving a desk next to me empty. I vividly remember my last sleep in my apartment in Clemson when I realized things were about to get real and
I would never sleep under the same roof as my girls again.
I spent a lot of energy looking behind me instead of being fully present and looking ahead. I didn't care that my life would evolve and increase…I just wanted it to stay the same because I felt things were so perfectly perfect that they could never get better.
I am not that same person.
I have lived long enough for grief and regret to find me.
I've had friends move and hold me up and love me.
I have learned that babies don't keep…
and neither do two year old, or three year olds, or six year olds.
I have lived long enough to know that it's ok to look back with fondness as long as I keep my eyes fixed on the goodness that will inevitably find me again.
These pictures reflect the goodness that 2013 brought to my life.
Happy NewYear
{7 year olds}
{easter}
{mother's day}
{baseball}
{bryson city}
{end of 1st grade}
{60th birthday}
{baseball camp}
{vbs}
{time with friends}
{edisto}
{fripp island}
{2nd birthday}
{NYC and CHICAGO}
{2nd grade}
{tailgates}
{disney}
{halloween}
{more baseball}
{tree picking}
{thanksgiving}
{holiday market}
{christmas}
I was right about a few things…there was never another teacher like Mrs. Roof.
That girl that moved? We are Facebook friends now.
And those college girls? Well. I spent a glorious fall weekend with them
and we slept under the same roof.
So here's to family and friends and birthdays and goodness.
Wish you had something for me to read every day! You are a true talent my friend! When's the book coming out?!?
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