Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts

Friday, December 19, 2014

Why I created an “Advent of Loving Calendar” for my FiancĂ©


December 1, 2014

Last weekend Jonny and I were picking out a Christmas tree and ended up getting in a fight about what color lights we wanted to put on the tree.  I wanted white – he wanted color.  It was stupid and silly, but part of the reason we were fighting wasn’t because of the lights, but it was really because we weren’t feeling heard and understood by each other.

The real problem was that Jonny hadn’t been feeling appreciated by me in the past few weeks or so and he felt like I had been paying more attention to what he was doing wrong than what he was doing right.  And while I thought that I was doing a good job of making him feel appreciated, he told me that my nagging and calling him out on mistakes overshadowed any feelings of appreciation that he was receiving from me.  While he was talking, I realized that he was right and that I hadn’t been as loving and appreciative as I really wanted to have been in the past few weeks.  Because the thing is I ADORE Jonny.  I am crazy about him.  And so if he wasn’t feeling that adoration from me, then that meant that I was losing sight of how wonderful he is to me and wasn’t paying attention to what he really wants, which is just to feel loved and respected by me.  So last night I started thinking about ways that I could show him my appreciation and decided to create an “Advent of Loving Calendar” for him where each day between Dec 1 -24 he will open something from me that will express my love, appreciation and gratitude for him. 




I’m doing this for him so that he realizes how loved he is by me.  However, I am also doing this for me.  Because even though I am a Life Coach and help bring out the positivity and goodness in my clients, at times I lose sight of that within my own life.  So by committing to finding new things that I appreciate about Jonny on a daily basis and writing them down and sharing them with him, it will be an amazing exercise for me as well, as it will keep me focused on the positive and help me stay in my loving. 

Because here is the thing ladies – when we continue to nag our men and criticize them it is like death to our man’s soul.  Our men want to be admired by us and they will work really hard to earn that admiration (or at least Jonny does), but they also need to feel totally accepted and loved by us, as that makes them feel safe and worthy.    Oftentimes when women criticize their men, they do it because on some level they think that it will help to control them and make them do what they want.  However, this will not change a man – it will only tear them down and make them pull farther and farther away from you.  So instead, we must admire and appreciate our men, help boost their ego, focus on telling them what they are doing RIGHT instead of what they are doing WRONG.  Little things like this will go a long way.

So for both men and women, as you continue to head into the stress of the holidays, try to look for what you appreciate in your partner and to tell them about all of the goodness you see in them and share with them about all the ways that you see them making your life better – it may just help make your holidays just that much more special. 

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Note:  At the time of publishing this post, I am currently on day 19 of our Advent of Loving and our relationship continues to get sweeter with each day.  Jonny even started writing me notes back as well and now we are both leaving letters of love and appreciation for each other everyday.  We are appreciating one another more and communicating more about what we love about each other and its amazing at how looking for the good in one another and sharing that with each other can massively transform a relationship.  Try it for yourself and let me know how it goes!


Friday, August 29, 2014

Graduation

On Sunday, August 24, 2014, I partook in the proudest moment of my life thus far when I graduated with a Master’s in Spiritual Psychology from the University of Santa Monica.  The actual act of graduating wasn’t what made me proud – it is who I have become over the past two years that makes me proud.

Right after my graduation ceremony!

 When I first started USM in October of 2012, I was somewhat of a mess.  I was depressed, heartbroken and living with a victim mentality.  I wasn’t quite sure that I loved myself, or that I was even worthy of being loved, I didn’t know how to truly listen, I hid my true self from others for fear of being judged by them and because of that I judged the shit out of myself and everyone else because I was so unhappy. 

Now fast-forward two years, and after a tremendous amount of deep, transformational work, I can finally say that I feel good.  Words don’t suffice what my experience was like, however I can say that I have had a radical shift from October 2012 to Now.  I can say clearly now without any hesitation that I have fallen in love with myself and that I know that I am so worthy of giving and receiving love – no matter what.  I’ve learned about the tremendous value of compassionate self-forgiveness and what unconditional love truly looks like.  I’ve learned how to look at different situations and not judge them, but instead to see past what I use to judge as “right doing” or “wrong doing” and just see it for what it is – as part of someone’s spiritual curriculum and ways for them to learn and grow – and from that space of neutrality I can then send loving and compassion to them no matter what.  I no longer say that I believe in God, because I don’t believe, I know.  And I feel the sacredness of that knowing, deep within my heart. 

I’ve also received tremendous blessings.  Blessings such as being back in a relationship with Jonny again, and having it be better than I could have ever dreamed of.  Blessings of creating the most amazing friendships with my classmates.  Blessings of tapping into my intuition.  Blessings of deepening my relationships with my family.  Blessings of becoming a coach and doing heartfelt work that I love.  And the list of blessings goes on and on…..

Feeling happy and blessed to be with my sweet boys again...

 Finally, I see the astonishing light within myself and within all of you.  My new favorite quote by Hafiz is: "I wish I could show you when you are lonely or in darkness the astonishing light of your own being".  If only I could have remembered this during my bouts of darkness – but I couldn’t – and that is ok, for I see it now.  It never left; I just lost sight of it for a while.  And if you feel like you have also lost sight of your light, contact me, let’s talk, I would love to help coach you so that you can re-discover your own astonishing light again as well. 


And if you want more information on USM you can visit their website here, or read this amazing article written by one of my classmates Elaine – she describes our experience better than I could ever dream of.  And if you have questions about what my experience was like, contact me, or post them in the comments and I would love to discuss it more with you. 

In loving,
Elsie




Thursday, February 14, 2013

A Love Letter...


My Sweet Jonny,

This year, I was caught by surprise as Valentine’s Day came about, because to be totally honest, I wasn’t really thinking that I would have a Valentine this year.  But as this day of love came upon us and I realized that I would in fact have a Valentine, and that my Valentine would be YOU, I frantically racked my brain for how I could impress you with an amazingly wonderful surprise gift.  However, no gift seemed to do justice for how I was feeling, so instead, this year I am going to let my gift be my invitation to continue to create something wonderful together with you, to express my love simply and openly to you, with you. 

This year, I see Valentine’s Day as two lovers who were separated for six months, but whom came back together because we knew that we could never stop loving one another.  We reunited from two very different (yet similar) journeys and have agreed to come together as we each grow, develop and unfold into the beings that we were brought here on Earth to be.   I also see it as two lovers who discovered our own individuality again; and we found that individuality because we let vulnerability into our true emotions and love for who we really are.  And I see that this true love between us occurred because our souls had time to mature.  We were broken down and beat around and struggled to continue on – yet in that pain and despair, we were able to be ripped open so that the light within could shine brightly and brilliantly and finally be shared purely with one another, and in that process of being ripped open, we grew and our souls grew, and we matured.   And in that mature space we now allow each other to feel and be heard, we have created a space to share our naked emotions, revealing the truth and beauty of our own soul and inner peace.  And as we move forward, we must continue to remind ourselves that we can only live in the present, unable to control the past or determine the future, and that forgiveness is a process that must be practiced daily.  The best that we can do is to ensure that our own seed of love is as strong, healthy and vibrant as it can possibly be so that we can plant that seed of love in one another’s hearts.  And so my gift to you today, is simply to say I love you and that I am here continuing along this path with you, planting my seed of love and sharing this bruitiful journey called Life. 

In Love,
laughter erupts
shoulders relax
tears fall
hearts open
positivity ripples
eyes glimmer
touches soften
happiness pursues
smiles broaden
everyone is forgiven
and We sparkle and shine.


I love you. 


Monday, January 28, 2013

Love Wins....


I know.
I haven’t posted in a loooong time.
It’s because I’ve been busy.
And happier. 
And vacationing in Hawaii. 
And trying to understand new changes in my life. 
And most recently hanging out with Jonny Roman.  Yes, you read that right….this weekend…..this happened…..


Jonny came to Minneapolis. 
To visit me.
Because he loves me. 
A lot. 
A whole hell of a lot.

 I know, I know, your jaws are all dropping, mine is still dropping too….there is a lot of back story to all of this, which I don’t feel like getting into in great detail, but essentially around the New Year, Jonny and I started talking again and he started initiating talks of “Could we do this again? Could this work?”.  We decided that we wanted to see if it could…..but I told him that I couldn’t talk it out over the phone with him and that since he had taken pretty drastic actions to get out of our relationship, he needed to take drastic actions to get back in and that if he wanted to really do this, he would have to come and see me.  I was trying to have some serious self-respect with this (and to stick up for myself) and it worked, because he booked a plane ticket.  Right away.  And get this, the date that he arrived was January 24….. exactly 6 months after the day that we had broken up.   Crazy how life happens sometimes, right?

And so Jonny came this weekend.  And it ended up being so beautiful.  I’ll be honest, it was a little weird at first though….we hadn’t seen each other in 6 full months…and so much had happened throughout those months, including so much pain, that it was a little strange to be together right away, but we eventually got over that and started having really deep, honest, sweet conversations and we did a lot of talking and crying and laughing and playing.  And by the end of the weekend we had decided that this was so good that we had to keep on trying.

Jonny told me multiple times that he is now finally ready for me, for this love, for this relationship.  And not only is he ready, but he wants it so much and he is not giving up.  He surprised me by singing me the song I won't give up by Jason Mraz this weekend and it was so perfect, because during our break-up, whenever I would hear this song on the radio it would make me cry and I would secretly wish that someday we would get back together and he would sing this to me on guitar...And on Sat. morning he finally sang it to me...When he sang it to me the first time this weekend, I just started bawling and cried so hard…..but by the 3rd rendition (over the weekend I kept asking him to sing it for me...) I had stopped crying and was finally able to just enjoy it.  

But even with his romantic songs and ever-present love for me this weekend, I’m still a little apprehensive and somewhat leery at times, as I really don’t want to get hurt again, nor do I want to give up this new life that I have worked so hard to build. However, I don’t think that I have to give up this life in order to love Jonny, I think that I can live them both simultaneously.  There is a lot to still figure out….but right now, in this moment, I feel happy….and I know that he does too.

We are still going to take it slow and I’m not moving there anytime soon.  I will however be visiting Ft. Collins in the next few weeks to check it out, visit our pup Ollie and see how it feels to be with Jonny in his new home. 

More to come….

xo
E

Tuesday, November 13, 2012

A letter to Huxley....


Dear Huxley,

I met you today for the first time and you were only three days old and weighed somewhere around a whopping eight pounds.  You were a little guy and oh so sweet and I am so happy that I get to be a part of your life.   When your parents first asked me to be your Godmother a few months back, I remember being so honored, yet so shocked at the same time.  I couldn’t believe that they saw me as worthy enough to play this role in your life, as I saw myself as really struggling with a lot of heart ache and failures, and really didn’t feel all that worthy at all.  But your Momma and Papa said that they saw me as being someone who in fact didn’t fail, but over came life’s challenges gracefully and strongly and that they hoped that I could share that strength and my global experiences on life, love and spirit with you.  When they told me that, I realized that maybe I was doing a better job than I thought and if your parents (who are some of the most amazing people I know) could see me worthy enough of this task, that then maybe I really was doing ok and ready for this responsibility.

Because here is the thing Hux, we are always our own worst critics.  Yet, the people around us never seem to see us as harshly as we tend to see ourselves.  And so I hope that as part of my role with you, that I will always be able to remind you of how worthy, valued, cherished and incredibly loved you are.

When you entered the world on Sunday, November 11, we rejoiced.  We celebrated, we cried tears of joy, your family held you, and kissed you and wrapped you warmly in their loving.  You have been here only three days and yet are already so incredibly loved by your family and all of their friends.  And so my goal is to always remind you of how special you are and how loved - because there may be a day sometime where life is really hard and you will just need someone to come through with a little extra encouragement.  My role here isn’t to parent you, but to help guide you in a different way, a way that helps you to embrace yourself as a unique, divine and spiritual being on your adventure through life.  And of course, my role is to also spoil you with gifts and fun trinkets from other countries and my own adventures, but mainly it is just to be another person who loves you.

When I was holding you today, I thought of how sweet and innocent you were and how we all just want to protect you so that you never get hurt.  But the reality of life is that we have to go through hurt sometimes, because that is how we grow and expand and evolve.  So someday my sweet Huxley something is going to happen that is going to break your heart, but when it does, know that we are all here holding you and cherishing you just as strongly as we did the day you were born.

We probably won’t give this letter to you until you are old and I am REALLY old.  So until then, enjoy the freedom of boyhood.  Enjoy catching frogs, playing trucks with Aldo, jumping off the dock, riding your bike, getting muddy, making forts, learning how to ski, etc. etc.  And someday when you get old we will talk about all of this deep stuff together….but for now, just stay in your sweet innocence for as long as you can.

Thanks for helping to make me feel worthy again Hux – I hope that I can return the favor many times throughout your life.

Welcome sweet boy, welcome.  We love you, stand by you, support you and bless you.

You have my love,
Godmom Els




Friday, November 2, 2012

The Woman I Love

I have such a crush on Jason Mraz.  He is so dreamy....

I found this song on the interweb today and loved it.  This live version is especially good. 

Someday I want to a man to love me like this.  To just love me simply and strongly for who I am, annoying tendencies and all.  And to keep putting his hand behind me and holding me when I fall.  

I love when he says that "it is important for us to remember to love the other person back into being the person we know them to be".   As sometimes we do have those hard days where it is a struggle to see ourselves as a divine, wonderful being, yet it is in those moments when relationships can be so beautiful, because we have that partner there to look past all of our bullshit and to just love us anyway and to remind us of the many reasons why we are so valued and loved....

So for those of you lucky enough to be in relationships, go out and help remind your significant other of their own greatness today.   And while you're at it, don't forget to remind yourself of your own greatness as well....   




Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Keys to being more loving...

I was reading this excerpt in a book called "Fulfilling your Spiritual Promise" this morning, and this part really resonated with me as it hit on every single thing that I'm currently working on within my life right now - being patient, loving myself, loving others to let them be who they are going to be, forgiveness, letting go, etc.... So when I read this, I decided to post it up - mainly so that I can come back to it and refresh my memory when I need to be reminded that Loving is key.

"Loving can be defined as so many ways.  We can refer to loving as not hurting yourself and not hurting anyone else and as taking care of yourself so you can help take care of others.  If you truly do these things, you will be more loving.

Loving may look like many things to many people......

  • It may look like patience, where you let things unfold the way they are going to anyway
  • It might look like tolerance and acceptance, where you let people be what they need to be; even if you do not think it is terrific, you know that underneath whatever is going on for them, they are doing the very best they know how.
  • Loving may also look like being good to yourself and knowing that you are doing your very best at the time.
  • It may be serving someone with no thought of recognition or gain.
  • It may be living your life in honesty and integrity and keeping your agreements with yourself and others.
  • It may be forgiveness of yourself, others, situations and circumstances
  • And of course, loving can also come in many other forms and expressions.  But start with the loving, and then let your expression and behavior come from that."
Pretty good stuff - right?  A little easier said than done at times, but I definitely think that it is profound and accurate.  I'm working on it....  :-)

Sunday, March 25, 2012

4 years of truth

I've recently become obsessed with the blogger and creator of Momastery , Glennon Melton.  If you don't actively read her blog yet, you should (especially if you are a mom), because somehow her writing just makes you feel so much better about who you are as a person.  Glennon writes about the truth of everyday things, of her life, of her frustrations, her past addictions and how she overcame them, her love for her family, her God, and more than anything, she writes about the hard emotions that we all experience, but never dare to talk about  (let alone post it publicly in our blogs) for fear of cracking the perfect image that we think others have about us. But she writes about all of that and when I read it, it makes me feel good.  It makes me feel normal.  And it makes me think "thank you for sharing what we all feel at times, but never have the balls to write about".

And so today, I've decided that I am going to share some of my inner, private life with you all.  Because 4 years ago this blog started as a raw piece of who I was when I was getting divorced....and sometimes it comes back to that, but mostly it just shows the shiny, happy people that I'm spending my life with and doesn't express anything less surface than that.  And lets all admit it, the best blogs are the ones where people actually share their truth, as their truth is all something that we feel we can connect with on some level.  So tonight, I'm sharing my truth with you and will continue to share it in future blog posts to come.

Today is the 4 year anniversary of my and Tyler's divorce.  And it has been the easiest divorce anniversary to date.  The first three I cried - this year I didn't.  Success!  Leading up to this date I have been thinking about what I wanted to write and share with all of you and I decided that I am going to share parts of my application for the Masters program that I just applied to.

I recently applied to get my Master's of Spiritual Psychology through the University of Santa Monica (and I'm so excited about it), and with that application they asked me a TON of questions that I spent hours answering - one of which was where I had to describe an event in my life that was difficult and how I overcame that.  And so I have decided to share some of that application with you all, as many of you have been with me throughout this entire process and I want you to know where I am today.  But more than that, I want to bring back a sense of truth to this blog, because I know that even though many of you have never gone through a divorce, it doesn't mean that you can't relate to many of the feelings of loss that I experienced - as I know that many of you can - and so I want to share in that with you.



Parts of the application were pretty long, so I am only going to post it in a few different parts throughout this week, as to not have to overwhelm you with reading.  I'm nervous about sharing this, as it feels really personal, but part of me also feels like it is something that I need to do, as I hope that someone out there will benefit from it.

So goes: Part 1. And congratulations to me - cause I've stopped surviving and have started living again and it feels soooo good.

Love,
Els


11.       What has led you to apply to USM’s Program in Spiritual Psychology at this time?
Four years ago, on March 25, 2008, I sat in a courtroom, listening meekly as the presiding judge finalized my divorce.  Getting divorced, while without question was one of the most challenging experiences of my life, was also quite possibly one of the most freeing; I just couldn’t see it back then.  My now ex-husband was a medical student at the time, and I saw myself as his sweet wife who had committed to supporting him throughout his school career.  I had every intention of pursuing a Master’s degree but my husband told me that, due to financial reasons, the two of us could not be in school at the same time, so I was not allowed to enroll.  I resigned to his comments and pushed aside my dream of a higher education for the life of becoming a mom and caring for a family.  Our marriage did not last long enough for us to have children, and I was left devastated and lost after the divorce.
During my grieving period, one of my coping mechanisms was to sit and write down all of my life dreams that I now had the freedom to accomplish.  Of the items I listed, one of the large ones was to go back to school, but for the longest time I could not figure out what for.  Did I want to further my Communication and Psychology degrees from my undergrad and study Organizational Psychology, or perhaps continue my interest for international work and study Anthropology or International Education?  Nothing was clear. That is, of course, until I heard the woman from USM speak about the Master’s of Spiritual Psychology program.  As mentioned, hearing her speak ignited an excitement within me that I had not felt in a long time.  Finally I had found a program that fulfilled all of my needs, the thought of which resonated deeply within me.  First and foremost, this program allows me to grow spiritually, which is something that I have been craving deeply for the past few years.  Secondly, it fits with my current life schedule and profession.  I can continue working for ProWorld, yet also participate fully in an education that is dynamic, deep and interactive.  Third, I have the freedom, creativity, and additional life and global experience that will help me take this education and use it to fit best within my world.  I can apply it both internationally and domestically, utilize it as a manager, a girlfriend, daughter, or friend, and it is something that will be a profound investment in the rest of my life.  I feel that I will be able to apply this education to all areas in my life, both personally and professionally, for the rest of my life…and I love that. 
After the conference ended, I flew home to Mexico and excitedly told my boyfriend all about USM and that I planned on applying this coming year when we moved back to the States.  He fully supported the idea and agreed that this education would be a great fit for me.  So here I am, eagerly applying for this program.  I return to the United States in July and hope that, with acceptance to your program, I will be able to begin this transformational journey with USM in October.

     A.) What, if any, challenging events or situations have you experienced (including, but not limited to, abuse, violence, chemical dependence, divorce, anxiety or depression)?
In June of 2007, when I was 23 years old, I married a man who I had been in a relationship with for five years.  In December of 2007, just seven months into our marriage, my husband Tyler surprised me with the news that he wanted a divorce.  He would not talk to me about it, would not give me any reasons behind his decision, and had no interest in working on any problems that we were having within our marriage.  Three months later, I was divorced.  It all happened so quickly; psychologists told me that I was experiencing the type of grief similar to that of someone who had experienced the sudden death of a loved one.  I went through many different negative feelings during this time: shock, anger, sadness, depression, obsession, shame and grief.  Not only did the news of the divorce have severe mental effects on me, but physical ones as well.  I lost about 20 pounds in the first two weeks of our separation and struggled to make meals for myself in the weeks after that, which only prolonged the weight loss.   I cried myself to sleep often and needed to have my parents call me every morning for about three months to ensure that I would get out of bed.   I was severely depressed throughout this time and struggled with bouts of it for about two years.  Throughout our separation, it became clear to me that my husband had been seeing other women, a discovery which created immense amounts of rage and jealousy within me.  Since then I have developed issues surrounding the areas of trust and jealousy, especially in my intimate relationships; fears that continue to have negative effects in my life today.
B.) Have you sought support or assistance to resolve or cope with these challenges?  If so, please describe and give your evaluation of the effectiveness.
During the time that I was getting divorced, I saw a therapist on a weekly basis and it was one of the best things that I could have done for myself.  She helped me become strong within myself again and move through my divorce in a very positive way.  I would often start our weekly sessions filled with anger and sadness yet, after our hour session was over, I would leave her office feeling lighter and more balanced.  She and I created small, yet tangible goals for me to accomplish each week as a way for me to maintain a positive focus on life.  She encouraged me to play my viola three days a week, as playing music was something that relaxed me and made me feel happy.  She put me on an exercise and meal plan so that I could regain my physical health, and also gave me a bedtime so that I made sure that I was getting eight hours of sleep every night.  Typically, I would not like such strict guidelines, but at this time in my life I needed that kind of discipline in order for me to pull through.  During our therapy sessions we would talk about dreams for the future – what were things that I could do with my life now, that I did not have the freedom or ability to do before?  I did not know it then, but the list of dreams that I wrote out one day alone in my kitchen became the stepping stone of a completely transformed life for me.  It is even one of the reasons that I am applying for this program today.  In conclusion, my therapist was an extremely integral part of my healing process and, was it not for her guidance and support, I honestly do not think that I would have made such a positive transformation in my life today. 
My spirituality and belief in God also helped me a great deal during this time.  I found myself reflecting back (and using) many of the spiritual teachings that I had learned throughout the years – free form writing, forgiveness exercises, meditation, and many other tools that would help comfort and balance me during this difficult time.  I was increasingly drawn to God and church in a very large way during and after my divorce.  As someone who was never raised to take part in conventional church services on Sundays, for about a two month time period I wanted to attend church with my friends every Sunday just to feel an extra touch of God and community while I was away from home.  Once I moved back home to Minnesota (my ex-husband and I were living in Missouri), I once again became very involved in the Movement of Spiritual Inner Awareness (MSIA) and Peace Theological Seminary (PTS).  I was lucky to be living in a city that facilitated many different PTS courses including “The Power Within You” and “The Travelers Through the Ages” taking both of these courses literally transformed my life.  They moved me to a higher consciousness and helped me release a lot of built up karma, pain and confusion.  I walked away from these two classes with a clearer purpose for my life, a stronger connection to Spirit, and a deeper love and acceptance for myself, which was all very healing for me.
One of the final and most important ways that I was able to get through my divorce was through the love and support of friends and family.  When I first found out that Tyler wanted a divorce, I was incredibly embarrassed and ashamed by the fact that I was only 23 years old and already getting divorced.  However, as I began to open up and tell my close friends and colleagues about my divorce, I found that telling people helped my situation immensely as it reassured me to know that others were caring for me, thinking of me, and sending me their love and prayers.  It was at this point where I really started to believe in the power of prayer. I guess I had always believed in prayer, but had never fully experienced its strength until that moment.  I could feel the love and energy of friends and family surround and protect me, and I had this inner knowing that the reason I was able to endure so much was because of the prayers, light and love that people continuously sent me.  I reached out and asked for hugs, meals, company, love, support; I received all of that and so much more.  I learned a beautiful lesson:  that there are truly good people in this world – people who openly share their love, homes, and wisdom and do not ask for anything in return.  Though this divorce was one of the most difficult experiences of my life, I also received one of the greatest blessings because of it.  I learned what it means to lose someone and because of that I have gained deep compassion and empathy and am able to share that freely with others.
 All of this helped to give me strength and love within myself at a time where I was feeling very alone.  Through the therapy, spiritual practices and unconditional love from family and friends, I was able to get through my divorce with much more dignity, strength and inner love than I would have otherwise without any support systems in place.  Through this experience I feel that I have transformed into a strong, independent and loving woman.  I am now learning to become more in-tune with myself while listening to the wisdom of my heart, trying to share the gift of love and compassion with others, as my companions did so beautifully with me.
C.) Please discuss how you have adapted or responded to these situations and how you perceive they may be influencing you now.
 Throughout my divorce, my dad continued to remind me of three important things:
1)      “Life would become good again and that although I could not see it then, I would become happy and find love again.”
2)        “Everything happens for a reason, even though I don’t know what those reasons are in this moment.”
3)      “God will never give you anything that you can’t handle.”
My dad was right, as my life has become good again.  I can now see why I was not supposed to stay married.   And God in fact did not give me anything that I could not handle. 
Two months following my divorce, I decided to check an item off of my “dream” list and go and volunteer in Belize.  While I was in Belize, I stopped surviving and started living again.  I found love and happiness and strength and a whole new sense of purpose in my life.  Belize opened up my life in ways I could have never imagined, and I know that if I had continued to stay married I would not be here in Mexico today, nor would I have had many of the amazing experiences that I have gained over the past four years of my life since my divorce. 
The main things that I have gained inwardly from my divorce are a deeper spiritual focus, inner strength and an understanding of unconditional love.  I also have a greater understanding of pain and grief and because of that empathy and compassion.  I was shown that even though there are people in this world who can make my life difficult, there are so many others whose tremendous hearts can wrap me up in their love, and I want to do the same for them in return.   
As I reflect on my divorce almost four years later I am able to fully comprehend how much better my life has become.  I feel happy, strong and excited about my future and can clearly see how I was able to transform a devastating event into a beautiful new life for myself.  

Tuesday, June 28, 2011

The big girl life

Last week Jonny and I went home to Minnesota for 10 days, to visit, attend the Wedding of Champions, hang out in Duluth and go to the cabin.  It was so great to be around my family and to be home – but it wasn’t long enough.  I felt like I needed so much more time with my family, with my cabin and to reconnect with friends. 

Living abroad is strange sometimes because it makes me feel so disconnected with my once so-close friends at home.  I see them now and still totally love them and have fun with them, but there is also a level of strangeness there, a level of “well we definitely aren’t living in the same place anymore” and that’s ok because we still love each other – but maybe next time can we try to not make it so weird?  Maybe it is me, maybe I am the one who makes it strange, because I come home and I feel like everyone’s lives at home have really gone on without me and who at home misses me and really notices that I am gone?  It’s hard because I love my friends at home so much that part of me wants to move back just so that I can reconnect with them all and be really close with them, but then part of me knows that this is life and that we grow up and move away and do our best with staying in touch with the people that we can, while missing them along the way…. 

The thing about going home for a short period of time is just that – it’s too short.  For the first summer ever I will only have spent 2 days at my cabin, where generally I spend weekend after weekend at it throughout the entire summer.  When we were there it was cold and rainy and crappy weather – but I didn’t care – I loved it anyway.  And I soaked in those two days so hard and when it was time to leave and I knew that I wouldn’t be coming back again this summer – I cried – and not just a little, but a lot.  It’s hard being an adult sometimes and having to deal with the decision that you made of moving away from home and not being able to swim in your lake whenever you want to, or get hugged up by your Momma and Papa whenever you need it.  So yup, I cried because the little girl in me didn’t want to deal with leaving, and didn’t want to face my big girl life of living in Mexico that includes a lot of being stressed out with work and away from most things familiar.  But this is my life for the next year or so (and I’m not complaining too hard, because it’s a pretty good life at that) and I need to be ok with trading the experiences that I am getting from it now for what will someday hopefully be endless summers at Sweet Lake.  But that doesn’t mean that my heart isn’t allowed to ache for it a little in this moment….

Me and some of my cousins on the lake

So freakin' happy to be out on that lake

Playing in the waterfalls

Jonnycito playing the guitar at the cabin - I love all of the green!  It definitely is not that green here in Mexico

Lookin' silly in hats at Los Campones del Amor - aka the Wedding of Champions. 

Miss you all back home….and for anyone who wants to send me letters – I’m not opposed to receiving them, or writing you back - because in case you didn't know - having pen pals and receiving real mail in the mail box is hecka fun. Lemme know and I'll send you my addresscito. 

Sunday, December 5, 2010

Viva Oaxaca

So I have been meaning to write this post for about a month now, but haven't really had the ganas (desire) to do so, until now. I'm not sure why, but I didn't. I feel a little afraid, a little excited, a little nervous, some disbelief and a decent amount of happiness about the fact that I will be - moving to Mexico - in March - for a year - with Jonny Roman. Woah. Big news.

So I am sure that you are all wondering, how the heck did I get this commitment-phobe boy to 1. commit to me and 2. Leave Peru and 3. Move to Mexico - speaking of which, why Mexico? Well....let me fill you in on a little bit of the backstory.

It all started when we were saying goodbye to each other once again at the airport and as we cried and hugged and felt knots in our stomachs, we decided that we were so sick of saying goodbye to each other at airports. We had essentially done this way too many times, and we didn't want to do it anymore - we wanted our lives to be together and we were ready. So, we wrote a proposal to our jefes, explaining the situation and asking them if we could live together but continue to work for ProWorld. They came back to us and were incredibly supportive and asked me to write up my ideal scene for my job. At first I was a little overwhelmed with their request, because I felt like what was ideal for me was not necessarily ideal for the company, but I decided - screw it - I am going to ask for everything that I want and then they can say yes to some and no to others. So I did - I asked for a whole list of things that I wanted - and I got everything. It was amazing and a great lesson in learning to just ask for what you want, because you never know when people will completely comply and the Universe will get in line and give you what you are asking for. I have a lot to be grateful for right now.

Anyway...back to the story...so originally one thing that we had asked for was that I move to Peru, as that seemed the most logical decision - Jonny is living there, I love it there, I would be happy to live there, etc etc. However, when the jefes came back with their decision, they offered us Mexico instead as it was more in line with my position in the company. Jonny just happened to be visiting me in the States during the week that we were presented with the Mexico option, so we talked it over and came to the conclusion that really it was much better for both of us than Peru was. I would get a promotion, Jonny would get to live in a new country, Mexico is closer to the States which makes it easier to visit home and it is a neutral place for both of us - one of us isn't moving for the other - we are moving together and I love that. So Mexico it is! We are leaving in the beginning of March and are thinking of possibly driving. So if any of you know someone who has recently driven to Mexico can you please put me in touch with them? We are trying to research our options so that we can stay safe if we decide to drive and cross borders through - oh you know - major drug war areas.....

So until then, whats next? Well....I am currently in Duluth. On the 11th I head to San Francisco where I meet up with Jonny and we attend a ProWorld conference, then I come home for Christmas, then head to Peru Dec 26-Jan 20, come back to the States for six weeks and then Viva Oaxaca! It's kind of a lot in the next few months, but I am so looking forward to it. And for any of you who want to start planning a trip to come and visit us in Mexico....let me know....we would love to have visitors! And just so you know, where we live in Oaxaca is super safe and far far far away from any of the drug war infested areas - so would be a perfect, and authentic way to vacation! Plus, you would get to hang out with me :-)

And just a little side note - two years ago - I had just left Belize, Jonny and I had ended our relationship because he was moving to Peru, I was convinced that I would never see him again, and was pretty much heartbroken over the situation. And now two years later we are back together, life is really sweet, and we are moving to Mexico together. I love how life continues to surprise, challenge and uplift me. The Blessings already are.








Tuesday, December 9, 2008

So you are interested in my love life huh? :-)


Sometimes I wonder why I share so openly on this blog....I can't figure it out except that I know that it is a place where I can express myself freely and whenever I read other's blogs who share about their innermost thoughts - I always find that I appreciate the fact that they are sharing their hearts, insecurities, hurts etc....so here goes...here are all the details and I am sure that there are more to come...
I know, I know – I was supposed to have updated you all days ago with the answers and juicy details to the mysterious post that I made before. But I haven’t updated you until now because I’m not quite sure where to start with the Belizean love affair that is Jonny Roman and I.

I suppose that I will start from the beginning and explain who this Jonny boy is…..I met Jonny when I was down volunteering in Belize. He was the director of my volunteer program and at first I found him somewhat aloof and distant and to be perfectly honest – I did not like him very much. But as I got to know him better I found myself finding him attractive and wanting to know more about him. As time passed and I learned more about him I found that he is really quite fabulous – he is originally from Connecticut but lived in Peru for a few years prior to moving to Belize and since then has spent the past year and a half there. He loves being of service and being able to do non-profit work. He plays the guitar beautifully, speaks Spanish fluently, and giggles and laughs more than anyone I have ever met before in my entire life. He is smart, sincere and genuinely good – yet sometimes there is this edginess to him that I really like because it makes me feel like he is a “bad boy” (but not really – it’s hard to explain….). He is open and honest and very comfortable with my divorce and just sweetly listens to me whenever I feel like I need to talk about it. And there are so many more fabulous qualities to him – but I don’t want to bore you with all of the things that I find wonderful about him. And anyway, as I got to know him better I found that we are so compatible with each other, except for the fact that he lives in Belize and I live in Minnesota – miles and miles away. But there was enough of a spark in Belize that we continued to communicate and he came and visited me in the States this summer. It was a fabulous visit and we connected so much while he was here that we decided to keep our relationship going and planned for me to visit him over Thanksgiving.

Which catches you up to speed – almost – as a lot changed during my visit to Belize and the week that followed my return. Essentially, being in Belize over Thanksgiving was the best 10 days that I have had in a long time. I had forgotten how much I love it there and was reminded of how living in Minneapolis is not a good fit for me. When I was in Belize I felt relaxed, peaceful, happy, content, joyful, at ease…etc. And it wasn’t just because I was there with Jonny – it was also because I was back in Belize and I LOVE it there.

While I was there I also kind of ended up falling in love with this Jonny boy and we had the most amazing time together. I know that this is a big statement, but I don’t feel like I have ever connected or been as compatible with someone as I am with him. Yet, the problem is – he is moving back to Peru in January and we are trying to figure out what to do with our relationship. Neither of us wants to do the long distance relationship thing for the next two years and so we find ourselves in a hard situation…there is a lot to consider and lot to talk about and currently I find that my heart is hurting and I am feeling frustrated with the complications of this long distance relationship. There is so much more to explain, but I am tired and need to go to bed – however now that I have finally posted I am sure that I will continue to keep writing as I feel like I have a lot to get off my chest. I love you all