It is roughly 5 in the morning and I have been laying awake since almost 3:30am. Just as I was trying to get back to sleep, my reflux started majorly acting up. It has been pretty bad the last few days. Even medicine isn't cutting it. Oh, the joys of pregnancy! Anyway - that pretty much woke me all the way up and now I just can't get my mind to shut off. After laying there for an hour or so, I decided I might as well get up and blog about the thoughts that are keeping me awake.
Gratitude. Mixed with some sadness. Let me explain. (lengthy post - read when you have time and interest)
About 2 weeks ago, we put our house up on the market. We honestly did not think anything would happen for a while. Well - Heavenly Father had different plans. Our first showing last week turned into a second and Sunday night an offer had been agreed upon for our house! Let me just say...amazing!!...given the situation in the economy and the time of year. We have been completely blown away with how quickly this has happened and how everything has just fallen in place. We are not quite sure why we have been blessed with an offer this soon on our house. We are so grateful and feel so blessed and watched over right now. So - as long as everything goes through until closing, we will be moving out probably the end of the month and closing on Jan. 5th. Right now we are trying to "calmly" panic and keep the stress level from making us nuts. Chris and I fly out to AZ on Thursday to look for a place to live. Another thing to be grateful about is that we have a wonderful support network here to help with the kids and the dog while we are away. I hope I can stand to be away from the kids for a few days.
I laid there thinking about all the people that I am so grateful for. All the people out here in Indiana that have blessed my life (which moving so far away from has brought me many tears!). All the people in my ward that have done so much for me. All the teachers and school workers that have helped my son succeed. I thought a while about my neighbors and what GREAT neighbors they are. We have about 58 houses in our neighborhood and we know almost everyone. It has been so nice to live in a small neighborhood and feel secure in my surroundings. Many of these neighbors have been so kind and helpful to me as my husband has traveled almost the entire time we have lived here. I always knew I could call any of them to come and help me in a moments notice. I am grateful for them. I am grateful that we were able to live here in this home - even though it was for only a short time.
I thought about all the people in my ward that have been such a support to me. I thought about when we moved out here 2 1/2 years ago, not knowing anyone. I was 5 weeks from having Chloe (same scenario this move too! yipee!), and didn't know what to do, where to go and didn't have a husband home to help. I was still pretty heavy in the grief of losing Karleigh - still not even a year earlier. I think about the amazing women in my ward that came to my aid before and after Chloe's delivery. They took care of Zach for me, brought us meals and brought me friendship - all to someone they had just met. I am grateful for their Christlike kindness and for their friendship over these past couple years. I am grateful that through their service, I have friendships that will last forever.
I am grateful for 2 friends in particular. I am not trying to leave anyone out. I have mentioned
TJ and
Carrie many times on my blog. Hopefully they won't mind me talking about them. They are two of the most amazing people I have ever met. They are 2 of my best friends and moving away from them has been one of the hardest things I have had to accept in this whole process. (cue the tears!! Here they come!) I just want to tell you about these two awesome people in my life.
First - When we first moved here, we had to move into an apartment for 7 months while we figured out where we were going to live. We lived on the bottom floor which made watching the people come in and out of my stairwell very easy. I noticed a beautiful brown haired woman coming in and out with her darling little
blond girl. The thing that always amazed me was her patience with her little girl as they walked upstairs to their apartment behind mine. Her daughter would want to stop and look around in the grass, or look up at the sky, or just be an ornry little 18 month old that didn't want to go inside. This beautiful woman was Carrie! When my mom was out for Chloe's birth, I remember even commenting to her something like, "See that girl out there? She seems like the kindest, most patient and tender
mom. She takes whatever time her daughter needs/wants." (I am often the "hurry please, we need to go" type mom!) I thought it would be nice to get to know her and I am grateful that I was blessed with that opportunity.
It was soon after that that we met outside and I knew I wanted to be her friend. Her husband, Ryan, seemed to hit it off with Chris. I remember Chris was out of town on my birthday that first summer and Carrie happened to find out it was my birthday. She made (yes, made) me a little gift (she is so crafty and talented) and asked the kids and I to come up for homemade angel food cake. I was amazed and so grateful. Here was this person I hardly knew making
me a cake and gift and helping me not feel so lonely on my birthday. That was the beginning of unending kindness to me since we have lived here.
Then another huge blessing happened. We ended up building our houses right across the street from each other!!! How fun is that!! We could see each other anytime we wanted! It was fabulous! We both love to garden, especially Carrie, so it has been lots of fun to "egg each other on" (as her husband puts it) to go buy more plants and flowers! I also had the honor and privilege of watching Nissa as she lovingly and compassionately cared for her sweet and angelic little
Mae. The same sweet tender mom I saw walking her cute Nissa home to their apartment, was the same sweet tender mom that cared for little baby Mae Mae. I am truly blessed and very grateful I had the opportunity to meet and hold such a special little spirit. Mae is a doll baby and is so special. Seeing a best friend go through the same kind of torment and pain that I had just recently experienced about tore me apart. Carrie and Ryan have been amazing through their trial of loosing baby Mae. I am grateful that I have a friend that "knows" how I feel and together we are healing. Such a tender mercy of the Lord in my/our life. The same sweet tender mom that I saw walking her cute Nissa home to their apartment has been that sweet tender friend to me. I love you, Carrie and am so overwhelmed with gratitude for all you have done for me while we have lived here. You are one of a kind and so special to me.
Second - About 3-4 months after we moved here, I remember sitting in Relief Society (the "all women's class") at church and looking back when they introduced a beautiful blond TJ who was holding a fantastically chunky little baby boy, Evan. I remember thinking to myself - "Ok, I need to get out of my comfort zone and introduce myself to her after class. I need a friend and she seems like a pretty cool person." So - I did. We introduced ourselves and figured out our babies were only 4 days apart but very apart on the weight scale! =) Months later, we were called into Young Women's together. She was the second counselor and I was the secretary. We both love working with the girls and each other. It was not an easy calling, yet many blessings recieved by serving with those beautiful girls (of whom I will miss dearly) and with the others in the presidency. I watched as TJ interacted with the girls and wanted to be "just like her when I grew up!" =) We went through many fun times and many trying times in that calling and I honestly know that I would have not made it through if I did not have the support from her that I had. Her concern for the girls well-being is something that I admire so much. She loves those she serves and gave (and still does) so much to those girls. She gave me so much strength in my calling - even after she was put into the stake YW's presidency.
I remember one of the first long conversations we had after a YW's activity (there were many - I will just tell you about one that is near to my heart). It was freezing cold outside. Everyone had left the church to go home. The parking lot was dark. We were just chitchatting outside of the car for what we thought would be a few minutes. This ended up to be a very lengthy conversation....all while shivering and going numb in our extremities. (yes, I know - we should have sat in the warm car) Anyway - I don't remember all of what the converstation started as, but I remember the part that has meant so much to me. TJ asked me to tell her about my daughter, Karleigh. The gratitude I felt knowing that she wanted to hear about my sweet daughter. Not hear with her ears, but hear with her heart. She didn't want to know because of nosiness - she truly wanted to know because she wanted to know who Karleigh was, what she was like, what I was feeling and going through. She let me cry and cried with me. For someone who has never lost a child, she is one of the most compassionate and understanding people I know. And this concern for me and my grief and my pain has never failed. She has consistently been there for me and has let me cry when I needed it. I am so grateful for that.
(it is now afternoon time....couldn't get this all typed early this morning)
We have had some fabulously
fun times together! TJ can really make me laugh! Sometimes I think we act too much like sisters. You know the typical, "Oh get a life" type stuff that sisters do.....well, at least my sisters and I do. I remember while in YW's we had a water activity with the girls. What was supposed to be a more controlled activity, turned into a huge water fight - pretty much between TJ and I against the girls. Well - or so I thought!! She quickly turned on me and helped the girls gang up on me! How rude! =)
I am grateful for all the times that I have gotten to hear TJ sing. I wish I had a recording so that I could upload it so I can listen anytime I want! (hint, hint TJ!) She sings like an absolute angel - but often is too hard on herself. As I listened to her sing today, I felt pretty sad that this was probably the last time I would get to hear her for a long time. I just feel the spirit so strong as she sings. What an amazing talent she has been given.
I love you, TJ and am so grateful that you have stood by me through being a blubbering mess many times. Thank you for your unconditional love and for strengthening me by your example. You truly have a special place in my heart forever. I can never thank you enough for the hand of friendship that you have extended to me. You are a wonderful woman, wife and
mother and I hope you will always remember that!
There are many others that I could write about. You know who you are. Although living out here has come with it's fair share of challenges, I am grateful for the lessons I have learned and the wonderful people that have become a part of my life. So much kindness extended to our family and so much love has been felt. As I laid there this morning, I wanted so badly to make something for everyone and let them know how much I care about them and will miss them. I am most grateful to my Heavenly Father that he has blessed me with the good trials and the hard trials. I have grown in many ways and I wouldn't be the same person today if He had not given me these opportunities for growth. I am grateful that he has blessed me with such a wonderful family - immediate and extended. My husband is just wonderful and has been doing such a good job providing for us and trying to make sure we are comfortable. I am grateful that his new job has cut his traveling down considerably. I can't tell you how many prayers have been answered just on that one subject. I am grateful for all the blessing that I have been given and hope that I can continue to live worthy of the kindness HE has extended to me and my family.
Tracy