Me: Hey, y’all, I’m back!
Me: Excuse me, I guess I should have said “yinz”. Yinz, I’m back with a blog post.
The World: [zzzzzz]
Me: Fine. Be tha tway.
So I’ve broken that cardinal rule of blogging – write frequently enough for your readers (even your mom) to give a hoot – but I’m realizing in middle age that humans are not born to multitask, after all.
Is something outside my window? Squirrel!
Humor me for a moment while I do the obligatory, guilt-ridden blathering about how busy life has been in the last 3 weeks EXCEPT TO BLOG: getting back to school; celebrating the kids’ birthdays, my birthday, my parents’ anniversary, my work anniversary; restarting taekwondo classes (sijak!); taking a trip out of town; restarting my 2013 resolutions before the year is over, entering yet another stage of self-reflection and hair coloring. Blather. Blather…
Thank you and sorry.
Funny thing is that in the jumble above one milestone sticks out in my mind and connects many of the others to each other: my work anniversary. Fifteen years at the same company. Quite frankly, I never thought my tenure would go past five.
I’ve written about my midlife “what do I want to do with my life” crisis before. I’ve resolved my feelings about it for now, for the most part. I’ve spent the last 15 years generally doing things I like to do, working with more good people than not and have been given the chance to grow and learn. Not always when I would like, or necessarily in an industry I’d choose again, but I’ve asked for opportunities and given new challenges. Part of that I will take credit for; part of it rests with the people I work for. The thing that has struck me the most about “15,” though, is what has happened in my personal life in that time.
My first husband and I celebrating our first Christmas in our new house.
Our first baby.
Our second baby.
My townhouse, the first house I purchased on my own.
Lots of painting (and wearing paint on me). Developing a few DIY skills along the way.
New neighbors and friends.
Putting my novel away, proud of what I accomplished but ready to move on.
Discovering who I really am, what I want and what I won’t settle for.
Bringing the rest of my immediate family to this area.
Planning a wedding.
Getting married again.
Our Hawaiian honeymoon!
My last pregnancy.
My only miscarriage.
Buying our house.
A new, loving extended family.
Lots more painting and home projects – now at two houses, my in-laws’, and our own.
More Christmas and Irish/St. Patrick’s Day decorations than I ever thought I would own.
More figuring it out as I go along.
Whether I’m still working here or not down the road, it will be interesting to see what the next 15 years bring.