If you have been a long time reader of my blog you know that I have been on a journey. I have been trying to figure out the point of it all and whatever that may entail. I have been trying to navigate through a sea of hardships and difficulties while still being faithful and perserverant. This year, 2016, I have finally seen it all come together and I have nothing but praise for God.
I started off 2016 knowing that this year was going to be different. My aunt whom I lived with died last October. I knew that my mom and I would have move out of our family house. I knew that I now would be my mom's sole caregiver. It was a scenario that scared me for many years. But this year I was no longer scared. This year was my year, and I knew that I was going to be able to do it. This says a lot because I am a planner and a worrier. Most of you probably have no idea how much I stress about the unknown and trying to achieve near perfection. I try to plan for every possible roadblock with multiple back up plans. This year I was able to let some of that go. No, I didn't figure out everything that would happen with my mom and her care. No, I did not worry about not having the stability of a permanent job. Yet I forged ahead anyway.
Today I am currently writing you from MY bed. In MY apartment. Yes MY apartment. My mom and I moved into our own space a few weeks ago. Am I happy? Absolutely. There is nothing like the feeling of coming home to a place that is my own. It has not been without a few hiccups, but they are only hiccups not setbacks. I have noticed how much my mom likes to talk and how much I like to be quiet. I have also done more cooking the past two weeks than I have done probably in the past two years.
Having my own place has also helped me to get back on the healthy lifestyle path. I have been going to the fitness center in my complex multiple times a week. I was able to cancel my gym membership and save a few dollars. I am careful about which foods that I am bringing in not only for myself but for my mom. I have been making green smoothies for breakfast. Eating out less. Eating in more. And I have been packing my lunch almost over day. I have even started to drop some pounds as a result.
But the ending of this story might be the biggest. Today was the first day at my new job! Yes, my new permanent job. This comes after years of applying for jobs, sending resumes, going on interviews, going on second interviews, and rejection letter after rejection letter. And it is position is going back to my roots. Once again I will able to fulfill my spirit by representing children in child abuse and neglect cases.
Even though it is only June it feels like my year is complete, but it isn't. I know this is just the beginning of more amazing opportunities. I fully intend to both testify about my blessings but to be a blessing to others. My friends and family have been amazing over the years. They have encouraged me when I felt down. They have supported me when I needed help. They have been my happiness when I have been down. And I just can't imagine having done it all without them. So thank you!!!!
And let this be a testament to others. I thank the Lord for my mustard seed of faith. I praise God for whom all blessings flow. Sometimes when I volunteer with the organization #HashtagLunchBag (which I highly recommend) I decorate bags with the quote by Winston Churchill that says, "Never never never give up." After a received a text message from a friend I realized that I didn't. If you feel that you are at the end of your rope hold on keep going because God has more in store for you.