Five things about me, right now.
I keep thinking I'm going to retire this blog. I look at it every once in a while, and if there's ever a moment that I sit down to write... nothing comes out. I think that's a product of a stressful life. So retire or not, I'm back for today. This is my life (the really honest version):
1. // I moved from Provo back home in December, just right before Christmas. It scared the crap out of me, the not knowing what to do next part. But man, that was the best decision I've made in a while. I think when you get to the point that you realize you're not very happy where you are, you need to just take a leap (of faith) and change something. I'll be honest, I wouldn't suggest moving home as that leap, but that was kind of my only option at the moment.
2. // Next option for me was moving to Germany as an au pair for a year. A great option, obviously, for a thousand reasons. So that was the plan, and I'm even a scoundrel enough to admit to having met the family I was going to go live with. But then I said no, because what? Oh, because life.
3. // Searching for a job is the worst. I'm two years into college, I'm hardly qualified to do a thing, and my stepdad is urging me to do construction work. Um, hello? So if someone wants to step in and find a job for me so I don't have to keep looking, that would be awesome. I'll bake you a cake or something. (That's right, I just went there.)
4. // I might as well admit to my improved dating life now. Naturally the thing to do upon moving home, and being clueless about my future, was to date someone. And I am so not that girl to just jump into something like that. Oh, well.
5. // Here we go. Prepare yourself, because I'm not sure how this one is going to go. Um. Okay. Here's the thing: I'm okay with admitting that I was pretty inactive in my church for a while, and I'm also okay with admitting that I've had a lot of questions about it, about deity, about life. But I kind of just ran down that path and realized it wasn't working out so well for me, and so I decided to change it. So when people (read: person) asks me at the end of the day what I've done, I usually surprise myself and say something about how I was reading the scriptures again (what!) or something along that same vine. And you know what? I think this is a big part of why I'm happier these days. Guys. The whole religion thing can be tough. It's tough to figure out for some people. And I'm one of them. But that's okay, because I'm trying. We just take it one day at a time, right? And day by day little bits of happy will creep in.
And because youtube is an awesome resource, watch this. I've watched it like three times this week.



There are approximately one billion reasons why I love this. And you.
ReplyDeleteJD - Thanks, dude. And thanks for being around for all this.
ReplyDeleteCute post! I loved #5. We'll miss you in Utah County. Thanks for supporting my blog. :)
ReplyDeletedon't stop blogging, i'll miss you too much! have you officially quit from BYU or taking time off? because if you're still technically a student on break at BYU, maybe you can apply to work at Aspen Grove? I had THE BEST time there. it has great people, great experiences, it's not school, it's not camping, you don't have to worry about living expenses or food, or being bored, granted it doesn't pay a ton but it was one of the best summers of my life. i hope #5 does get better for you sweetie, recently i've been also reading the conference issue of the ensign and it's seriously been SO AWESOME. every talk i'm like "yes! why am i not doing that? i think i'd be so much happier!" i miss you! you're more than welcome to come visit nebraska if you get too bored ;)
ReplyDeletestop blogging and i'll kill you. that's real.
ReplyDeletecute pics.. dont retire the blog!!!
ReplyDeleteI agree with Allison.
ReplyDeleteand, i adore ye. AND I AM SURPRISED ABOUT THE LACK OF GERMAN-ING?? Like what! Okay. I support what you think is best. haha let's do Met market for lunch or something when I come home at le spring break. I'll tweet at you. Cuz that's how we do. Classy. Shalom.