So. I've thought about doing this for a while. I used to blog a little on My Space but have deleted that. I would blog about the things I was struggling with, my broken heart, my despair, my uncertainty, and my stupidity. But I deleted my blogs when I deleted that part of my life. If it were only that easy, to delete parts of your life or yourself that you don't like.
But here I am again. I'm starting a new chapter in my life. But this first chapter is about getting in touch with who I was and who I am. Why do I need to do this? Because I got married and it was much harder changing my name than I thought it was going to be. Maybe that's because my husband is in the army. And he's good. He's a good soldier, a good officer. Someone you really want next to you in battle. I'm afraid I'm going to melt into the background and just be seen as his wife. An army wife. I am not defined by my husband's career. I am more than that. And that's where we start - who am I?
I was born in Manhattan, KS, and lived there until my family moved me to Texas when I was 2 years old. I grew up in Irving, TX. Started attending church when I was in the 6th grade and solidified what I already knew - that God was bigger and better and more supreme than I could ever dream of in my minuscule imagination. I started to try to live the way I think Christians live and I was a hypocrite. I went through some really bad stuff (which I am sure we will discuss sometime) but I came out stronger for it. I went off to college where my faith was challenged and grown tremendously. I worked at a Christian summer camp for the privileged of the South and came to realize - I have to help people. I have always needed to help people but I didn't know it. So I changed my major to the only classes I truly enjoyed at my Southern Baptist University - Religion. And I LOVED it. But you can't do anything with religion without more of an education and so by the time I graduated, I had made the decision to get my masters in Christian Counseling. However, I was going to have pay for it and I needed a break. So I decided to take about a year off and start again. In that year, my world was flipped upside down when I met the man who I am recently married to. We dated and were engaged for 3 years, always separated in different cities, states, and even countries (one deployment mind you) with weekend visits to solidify our best definitions of love.
And that's where I am today: married, Ft. Benning, GA, not working (yet) and about to start my first three courses of my masters. And this blog is my story of my studies, marriage, travels, experiences, everything I guess I want to say but afraid to really bother anyone - besides who's going to take time out of their schedule to read my blog - besides my mom and husband. But still I will write about it...as I should have been doing all along.
My purpose for this blog - To remember who I am as I grow into my new life.
I will read it : )! Hey you forgot to add your experiences of being a 6th grade teacher for 3 whole years!
ReplyDeleteYou are correct. How did I miss that?
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