I can't sleep because I have allergies and they like to attack at night:) Although I love my sleep I take this time to blog, catch up on messages and emails, edit photos, research things (especially natural hair) and eat some food. A girl made a comment to me today at a baby shower, that kind of threw me off... I know she meant what she said as a joke but I was still bothered a little. We were talking about being stay-at-home-mothers and she was sharing how she bakes all the time. I don't bake. Nor do I really cook. I also don't do laundry. I clean sometimes though. My husband does the rest. She then proceeded to tell me he's going to wake up a month from now and wonder why he married me. I laughed. But I didn't like what she said. One, is he really? And two, cause it hurt my feelings. I could be a better wife. I know this. I could bake and cook and clean. And I try to. I just like spending my time doing other things, like playing with Riley or playing with my camera.
Her comment got me thinking though, I could try harder. I will. Ah, another challenge for myself! But the real reason I posted this story was because her comment also reminded me that, I am married to a wonderful man. Blessed I am. I don't deserve him yet he's my husband. God loves me. A lot. My marriage is evidence of God and His love for Leif and I.
So here I am writing my husband a letter:) Similar to the ones I used to write when we were apart the summer after we started dating. Why did I stop writing letters to him? Just because we got married? What a terrible and lazy reason. I think that you all should write a letter to someone you love, no matter who it is.
Showing posts with label Letter Writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Letter Writing. Show all posts
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
I'm not very good at communicating.
I do not return phone calls usually.
It takes me a long time to write back to emails.
I do not respond to letters or cards.
I do not like to make calls.
I do not really write emails.
I no longer write letters or cards.
I used to call people all the time.
I used to write long emails.
I used to send countless letters and cards for fun.
What happened?
Can I change this?
I was thinking about this the other day... The extent of my communication is text messaging.
Maybe that's my problem. I don't think I need to communicate any other way when I could just text.
I don't think text messages are that loving though... Sure they are appreciated, but a letter, or email or phone call means so much more. At least to me.
Some stuff happened to two girls I love very much this past week.
It made me realize I needed to call and show my love.
I made Brittney a package, but have yet to send it.
I will do that this week. I will also include the perfect letter.
My sister and mom send me cards all the time, this month I will send them each a card.
I will also make phone calls. I HATE HATE HATE the phone but I'm going to get over that.
I like how this blog has become a documentation of me changing.
It takes me a long time to write back to emails.
I do not respond to letters or cards.
I do not like to make calls.
I do not really write emails.
I no longer write letters or cards.
I used to call people all the time.
I used to write long emails.
I used to send countless letters and cards for fun.
What happened?
Can I change this?
I was thinking about this the other day... The extent of my communication is text messaging.
Maybe that's my problem. I don't think I need to communicate any other way when I could just text.
I don't think text messages are that loving though... Sure they are appreciated, but a letter, or email or phone call means so much more. At least to me.
Some stuff happened to two girls I love very much this past week.
It made me realize I needed to call and show my love.
I made Brittney a package, but have yet to send it.
I will do that this week. I will also include the perfect letter.
My sister and mom send me cards all the time, this month I will send them each a card.
I will also make phone calls. I HATE HATE HATE the phone but I'm going to get over that.
I like how this blog has become a documentation of me changing.
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