Day 4: Blessing in Disguise
No matter what happens in life, good or bad, there are reasons. We don't always know the purpose behind them, until way later in life, if ever. I am a firm believer that everything happens for a reason. One of my favorite verses in the Bible says just that, everything has a time and a time for everything under the sun. Sometimes things don't go as we have planned and everything feels like a disaster, like we've failed or it hurts and makes us more sad than we ever thought possible. Later in life, or just down the road a bit, our hearts and eyes are opened completely we can see why our plans didn't work at the time. I wouldn't want to go back and take away any of the senseless things that have happened in my life. It would mean I wouldn't be where I am now, and where I am right now is pretty alright. By no means is it perfect, but it is right exactly where I am supposed to be.
Day 5: The Way you were Raised
Raising children is a tough job, as a mom of 3 I get that, some days way more than others. As strage as it sounds, sometimes its tough to be a kid too. Up until I was 11 or 12, I lived in a pretty 'normal' family, at least as far as a kid could tell. Both of my parents worked (a lot), the were volunteer firefighters, they did their best to provide for us and keep everyone happy. I had (and still have) a younger sister and baby brother. That's when it all changed. My parents went through a messy and ugly divorce. I don't know how much they tried to 'hide' from us or not involve us. But a lot of times, it felt like we were just pieces in their 'game'. I always felt like I had to pick a side and it was never the right one, someone always ended up with hurt feelings. I went through several years where I barely talked to my dad, and to this day we still don't have a solid relationship, and only talk on a rare occasion. It pushed me and my mom apart. We have a pretty good relationship now, but it wasn't always easy. To this day, it feels like 'picking sides' especially during the holidays and times when we should be celebrating. I can't say I'm grateful for their split up, because I'm not. No one wants to be 'that' kid. However, I am grateful for what it taught me about being a parent. Relationships are tough and sometimes things get tougher and when you have children, it's quite possibly the hardest thing ever to keep 'peace' and not let them be in the middle. To make them feel like no matter what happens they have 2 parents who love them, and they don't have to choose a side.