I am going to do something different this evening. I am just going to write. I don’t have anything specific on my mind, or that I need to get out, so to speak. So, I am just going to write. Unedited. What you see is direct from my brain. Buckle up and enjoy the ride!
One of the biggest things on my mind right now is life. Life, in general. I have a lot of time to sometimes just sit back and ponder the meaning of life. I sometimes wonder if this is all there is to life, and it bothers me. Then, I might feel a little bit guilty. Why? Look around. I have a husband and three amazing children – not to mention a multitude of extended family – and a network of amazing friends. It takes thoughts like that to remind me that I am surrounded by so much love. Life indeed does suck sometimes. There is always more to life – but even if there isn’t – what I have right now is pretty special, and worth truly living for.
Living. There have been days recently where I’ve just wanted to pull my hair out. Truth be told, that might be a little difficult right now, seeing as how I recently shaved it in honor and support of my daughter who is six years old – and bald, fighting cancer. But, back to my recent crazy days. There have been moments where I have been feeling quite overwhelmed. By everything. Coping with life. Coping with her having this returned cancer. Dealing with feeling inadequate to handle everything.
It’s then that I realize that I DON’T have to handle everything by myself. I don’t. You don’t. NO ONE SHOULD. You see, there are multiple factors I have on my side, making life more than worth living.
First, I have a God who is larger than life. For some reason, He loves me. He always has, and He always will. The neat thing about that is that I haven’t done anything particularly worthy of Him. Just because I am His child – that’s why He loves me. It’s an awe-inspiring thought. To know that I can not do everything right, make mistakes and just not live life “perfectly” so to speak, and KNOW that He is always going to be waiting with open arms…that is powerful to me. To just know that no matter how broken I may feel, He is always ready and willing to pick up the pieces and create a masterpiece. He is someone who understand every single part of my life. The good and the bad. The ups and the downs. He gets it. And, He loves me.
Secondly, I have family. I’ll talk about friends in a minute, but first I’m going to share how blessed I am. I got to thinking what life would be like if I weren’t here. No, this was not me contemplating suicide, it was me taking myself out of the equation, and wondering how things would be different if I just ceased to exist. Let’s talk about that precious child fighting cancer. I’m her Mama. There isn’t anyone else in this world who can play the role I do. I am with her every step of the way. Her Daddy is too, but I’m primary when it comes to taking her to appointments, blood draws, etc. I don’t resent it. It makes me happy that she needs me. Then, there are my boys. They are tremendous. I love that we have an open line of communication. There is not any topic that is barred from conversation, and they know it. I would like them to be able to talk to me about anything. I want to be a part of their lives, not a distant dictator as a parent. I love my children more than I can put into words. Then there is my husband. We have been married longer than we have a teenage boy alive. Things haven’t always been perfect in our marriage. There have been times I have questioned so much. However, though not perfect, always worth fighting for. God has given me a love for this man unlike anything I can put into words. Even through tough times, I have never forgotten the initial reasons that brought us together, and the love that connected us in marriage.
After family, there are friends. You know, some friends are as close to me as family. Friends make me smile. I’d like to take a moment to talk about people both online, that I’ve never met – and that I may not ever meet in person, and people I know in real life.
Don’t EVER think that “just” online friendships are worthless. They mean so much. No matter what, online relationships are very real. I’ll talk about them first. Through online platforms, Twitter, Facebook and my daughters prayer and support page (also on Facebook) I’ve been able to connect with people all over the world. Literally. All over the world. That’s neat. Just connecting with other people is important. Creating friendships “across the airways” has been incredible. There are people on my daughter’s page, for instance, that I value their friendship so much. They have shown so much love and caring. They take the time to let her know, and to let me and our entire family know that we are loved, and that they care how she is – and how we’re all doing. It puts a smile on her face, and on mine to see people comment and just surround her with support and love. There is no question in her little head that she is loved. I wouldn’t trade that for anything.
Real life friends. I also know I couldn’t do life without them. One very specific place I’m surrounded by friendship is at and through my church. From the moment I walked in the doors the very first time these three years ago almost, I felt truly at home. I walked in the front doors with lots on my mind, and weighing on me personally. Like I have said previously, I am diagnosed bipolar. I say that to just say this. I was not at a great place, mostly mentally, when I first started going to my church. However, I was welcomed with open arms, with no judgement, and regardless of what my story was. That, my friends, was life changing. Because of the welcoming atmosphere, I was able to connect – both with the people, and with God. Even at the beginning of this fight with childhood cancer and my daughter, I knew they were with me. They freely admitted that no one at the church had gone through this, but that they were going to walk with us through the process. They have done just that. In short, they have been friends. True friends. Through all that makes up life.
Speaking of connecting with friends, I’ve mentioned how I’ve recently felt quite overwhelmed. It’s almost as if all the emotions that come along with being bipolar and having a kid fight cancer – as if all the emotions of these two things have combined forces from years previous and come back to sneak up on me…saying, “here I am…deal with me now!” It is during these times that I have learned the value of reaching out. I haven’t always been one to reach out. I’ve been one to hide, keep to myself, and not let anyone else in. Why? I don’t want people to know the “real” me for fear of what they’ll think when and if they find out what makes me tick. I’m learning that if someone thinks negatively about me after knowing who I am, then fine – I didn’t really need them anyway. That may seem harsh, but it’s true. If someone can’t accept you for who you are, you can’t go and try and change yourself to fit the mold. Doing that will just chip away at you, taking more and more of you with it each time. Be you. Be transparent and be authentic. Doing so isn’t always easy. It’s vulnerable. But, it’s worth it. Creating relationships based on reality is worth it every time. Like I said, during the times where I’ve been feeling overwhelmed, I’ve learned the value in friendship. In calling someone and just saying “I’m not okay” or “I’m hurting. Would you please pray with and/or for me?” That’s hard to do. But, it’s necessary. At least, it is for me. If you’re honest, you’d agree – you need to always have someone by your side that you can call on to just say that things aren’t going okay right now.
As such, it has become imperative for me to remember that it’s okay to not always be okay. I am a Christian. Which is awesome. However, accepting Christ into my life to lead the way doesn’t mean that suddenly life will be a bed of roses, with no troubles or struggles. No, just the opposite. It means you are human, but even so, God will give you strength to walk through whatever life throws your way. I know this to be absolute fact. It’s just that sometimes I don’t always keep my eyes on Him and Him alone. Through the struggles, I see myself, and my own inadequacy. Of course I’m inadequate. I wasn’t created to do life alone. I wasn’t created to do life without Him. I truly believe that God created us to be community people – to not walk through life alone.
I guess I needed to write all this for myself as much as for any of you who have taken the time to read. I want you to know this. You are not alone in this world. You don’t have to be alone in anything you walk through. Know that. I want you to remember all these things I’ve needed to remind myself of. No matter what your situation is, you are important, and your life has value. Even when you can’t see it, look around you. See the people you interact with, and that count on you. You may not be able to see it, but your impact is great. More people than you realize love and support you. You may just need to allow them to do so. I know people have constantly wanted to help me, and to just be a friend. It wasn’t until I was able to reach out and just be real – authentic – transparent, that I could see true and deep friendships. I encourage you to do the same. You are worth it. Your story is important, and it is still being written.
If you have made it this far, know I’d love to hear from you and know what your story is all about. If you are feeling alone, or just need a friend, feel free to reply in the comments or to connect through the “contact me” page. Even if you are having a great day and just want to remind the world to smile, feel free to connect. I also want to say that I value your thoughts and prayers. Clearly this isn’t the easiest time in my life. And that’s okay. I’m not doing it alone thankfully. Thank you to everyone who will take the time to pray. It means so much. Let me know how I can pray with and for you as well!