What a difference....

 One thing I love about Facebook is "Facebook Memories."  Today's memory showed Bob shoveling a crap ton (yes that's a technical measurement) of snow while the Water Wagon truck was stuck on our road. Caption mentioned 24" of fresh snow..... wow.  

Today I had the front door open all day.  It was about 58 degrees, and sunny and not much wind and an absolutely beautiful day in NoGa.   

I've always lived in Alaska (brief stints someplace else don't really count) and I'm still adjusting to life down here.  It's definitely different.  When I went to Oregon in January, I just felt more free to be me.  I can't really pin it down.  Maybe that I didn't feel self-conscious going out as a scrub, in flannels and even pajama bottoms and 2 day old hair? Maybe that there were more dirty cars, Carhartts and cracked windshields?  Maybe that there was a more laid back aura that didn't seem as dependent on material goods and appearances?  I certainly admit that I am probably mis-judging the good folk of North Georgia, but there's just a different sense of what's important.  

All that being said, I do really love my little cabin, especially my porch.  I do not miss the snow or the super cold.  I miss all my people, as I felt so incredibly blessed to have the folks in my world that I found in my life.  

I think the biggest difference in 7 years ago and now is that I still need to figure out my purpose. 7 years ago my purpose was being the best leader, teammate and educational leader I could be.  Secondary (not cool, I know) was being the best wife, mom, friend.  Now I am not working, and I think I'm a good wife/mom but I don't necessarily feel like I'm contributing to the big picture of society.  

So what does that look like?  How do I contribute to the world? Hmmm.......


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