Do you remember New Year’s Eve 1999? I do. I was in high school and I spent the night with some other girls at a friend’s house. I remember using the phrase ‘that was so last millennium.’ And everyone being a little unnerved with the whole Y2K thing. And as I also remember nothing happen when the clock struck midnight and it was the year 2000.
In a couple of days that New Year’s Eve will be 15 years ago. That’s half of my life. I know. Whoa.
I think because it’s the time of year of reflection I’ve been thinking about some stuff. 2014 was kinda rough. But on the flip side I am oh so thankful that it happened. For instance I got laid off for the very first time. I don’t think it was because I got laid off, I think it was because of the way that it happened. I got to work one morning and the first email I read was from my supervisor telling me the details. She didn’t tell me in person, she didn’t give me any warning, she just dropped the bomb. That was rough considering other than interns, I was the only full time employee she supervised. When things like that happen it makes you question how you got there. Did God really open the door for me to have this job? Was this really part of his plan? And you know what, He did open the door for me to get that job. And yeah, that was really part of the plan. And once I swallowed that I realized that not working at this place that I thought was fantastic, opened the door for me to make a huge life change move and work at a job that I really like. And for that, I could not be more thankful.
I also moved back in with my parents. That really deflates you. It’s not that I don’t like my parents, it’s that I am grown and want to establish my own home. I was working on it but, things happen. My family is probably too close. I don’t really mind it, we have some fantastic times. We even have a family group text on our iPhones happening. I’ve had friends who want to be apart of that group text, it’s a thing. What’s hard to handle when moving back in with your parent’s is when your friends are having babies.
Babies. I am beyond thrilled and excited and in love with those babies. Now most of these babies were born in 2013. But the end of the year, and this has been the first full year of learning and growing with those babies. It’s a weird place, because on one hand I can go off and do whatever I want, when I want, at what time I want. This from the girl who’s single as a piece of craft cheese (who if you remember turned 30 this year, which brought it’s own freak out). And those babies remind me how single I am. On the flip side, I also want to have a family and establish a home and have babies. I like the stability in it. It’s a strange balance. But do you know what? On this side of the babies, I have watched my two close friends turn into wonderful mothers. Mothers who love those babies with something fierce. Mothers who have changed their whole worlds to bring up beautiful, smart, caring, and God-loving babies. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
I also started a new job. A job that has nothing to do with what I took years learning in school. And I like it. It’s a physical job. It’s hard dealing with public and their groceries. But its a fantastic company that’s allowing me to make a huge life change move and keep a job. So I will sling groceries until I can’t do it anymore. Also that same company (Trader Joe’s) just came out with a bacon jerky in siracha sauce that makes me want to shout from therooftops. I LOVE BACON. I know this was a total side note, but you needed to know that.
So even though 2014 was not my favorite. And there is absolutely no way I want to do this year again (Ok maybe the trip to Hawaii) if this is what I’m calling a sucky year. I’m totally fine. My family and friends are in good health. My bills are still paid. And I still have a roof over my head. I’m ok.
2015 is going to be a great year. I’m moving across the country for at least half the year, I am hoping the whole year. It’s taken a while but I’ve finally gotten to the point where I am ready to go wherever God wants me. There’s not much for me in my home state any more, and I am ok with that. It will be exciting and scary and fun and hard, but I am so ready. I will miss my friends and family but we have phones and face time abilities. And you never know, this single as craft cheese girl might meet a single as craft cheese guy. I am also ok with that. So, whatever you might think of 2014 it was totally what God had planned for you. And me. And I for one, am thankful for 2014 and am anticipating with joy the year 2015.