Shamefully I write at 12:58am. I know I should be in bed. I will regret this late night when 7:15am
rolls around with my little sister shouting in my ear, “WAKE UP JANA!” The word SHOUT cannot even describe how loud
that exclamation will be in six hours. I
decided that my bed was calling my name at about 10:30pm. I ran upstairs, put on my favorite sweat
pants and readied myself for sleep.
Then, I had the brilliant idea to check my email. Which then led to me writing a few
emails. Which then led to checking out a
few photography blogs, which then led to MORE photography blogs, and voila!
Here I am: 2.5 hours later, my mind
buzzing with thoughts and inspirations and ideas and planning. Oh. I
exhaust myself with just thinking! So,
to calm my running thoughts, here I am writing them all down. Hopefully I’ll be able to get some sleep
after this…
I wrote about goals in my last note. I have been thinking a lot about goals and a
lot about accomplishing them. These
thoughts were all inspired by a recent letter I received from my dear sister,
Abs. Let me jot down a few lines from
that beloved letter:
Jan, are you
happy?? I want you to be happy. I would do anything to make you happy. The Lord knows what he’s doing with you. He wants you to be happy, too. That’s all He wants for you. I just want you to remember—AND DON’T roll
your eyes or discount this just because I’m your sister—YOU’VE GOT THE FULL
PACKAGE…you’ve got it all. I hope you’re
finding ways—never mind, I know you are—but finding ways to stay happy, REALLY
happy. When I’m feeling down about
myself, I make goals. Lots of good,
healthy goals! Now’s the time to do it!
Now besides realizing I have been blessed with the most
amazing, beautiful sister when reading these words, I also realized that she’s
right! Goals are a wonderful way to stay
happy and feel good about myself. And
that’s why I write them and do all that I can to accomplish them. I never consider a goal failed or
unfulfilled. If I didn’t accomplish it
the first time around, I try again. I
just simply haven’t finished it…yet…but I will!
And that mind set keeps me from being down on myself.
Are you finding
ways to stay happy?
Why is it so easy to be down on yourself? My mother and I were having a discussion
recently about blogs, Pinterest, facebook, twitter, and more blogs. There is so much information out there and so
many people are accomplishing amazing things!
Everyone seems so talented these days!
My mother told me that when she was my age, people were not even
THINKING to create things that my generation creates. It really is amazing, but I am afraid it can
be another way to feel down on oneself. Look at ALL these amazing people
photographing and sewing and cooking and decorating. OH MY GOODNESS. And then the thoughts start to creep in…I’m not good enough. I don’t have the right equipment. I don’t have the money I need to start a
project like that. I wish I were that
original. I’m guilty, and chances
are, you are, too.
Instead of wasting my time looking at website after website
(which I have very clearly been guilty of tonight) and PLANNING to be as
amazing at So and So, I need to stop worrying about being better than them, and
just get out and do. Just DO. Be confident, and be happy. Live my
life, and not try and live another’s or compare myself to them. I have worked the last 25 years to not
compare myself to others, and goodness, it is not easy. I’m still young and I do not want to spend
the next 60 years comparing my skills and looks and abilities to those of others.
Do you have any secret tips on how to be confident? I would love to be let in on your little
secret.
My secret is to choose to be happy with what I have.
I learned this from my mother. When I was nine years old, I was teased a lot
for my looks. I remember being
constantly teased about how big my lips and teeth were. Truly, my mouth was too big for my face. (Thankfully, not many pictures exist of me in
this state). One girl in particular
teased me on a daily basis. I remember
coming home crying to my mom because girls told me my lips were fat. My mother pulled out a picture book that I
had and opened to a painting of a grown woman with beautiful black eyes, the
perfect little nose, and huge, voluptuous lips.
I remember thinking she was stunning. My mother then said, “Grown women pay a lot
of money to have their lips as big as yours.
You’ll have beautiful lips when you’re older.” I chose then and there to be happy about my
lips. I was still teased, but
eventually, my face grew into my lips, my teeth were straightened out (read
more about my adventure here) and now I laugh when I think how silly it was
that girls used to tease me for having full lips. Women really do pay to have lips like mine!
But the object of this story is that you may not always be able to change how
you look or be better than someone else at a particular sport or hobby, but you
can choose to be happy with what you have to offer. And I have learned that what I have to offer
is often much more than I realize. (That
goes for you, too!)
So, world of stellar blogs and über accomplishments, I am not afraid of you. I will not let you get me down. I will be happy for other people’s accomplishments and I will be happy for my own.
Get off the computer already and go out and do something
that makes you happy!
Or go to bed. Which
is what I am about to do.
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