Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Freewrite 3-26-13

It's has been a year and almost 4 months since my mother died of cancer. I knew the time would come when my dad wanted to date again, he had done his grieving but it was time he found someone to be with so he wasn't alone. My high school counselor who we had known for about 5 years also goes to my church. Her husband was killed about 10 years ago and left her with two boys who are now in high school. My mother was friends with her, not close, but close enough she knew her personality. Before my mother died she had told 2 people, her mom (my grandmother) and a close friend of hers that if she died she would want my dad to date her. This alone shows how great of a person my mom was, I don't know if I could have the nerve to tell who I would want my husband to love after I was gone. It astounds me. Recently, back in February my grandma and the friend decided it was time to tell my dad their secret they had been holding  for over a year. My dad was shocked, but actually thought of the idea. He knew her and had we had actually been over to her house for dinner a few times, but he never thought he would date her. Finally he asked her out, just to see how things would go. Go, they did. They began going out a couple times a week which turned into a few more times. Now they do everything together and my dad told me and my siblings that things were getting serious. Last week they went ring shopping, which means only one thing. Marriage. I guess when you're older you know what you want so why wait? you're not getting any younger. It's a good thing I like her boys, they are some of the nicest people I have met! I think God and my mom are orchestrating everything from above and it's working out perfectly. They hope to marry in July but get engaged in April so they have a couple months to plan a small wedding. As for living arrangements it's confusing. She works as a high school in Willard and we just built a new house about 25 minutes away by fair grove. I will be in college but her boys are still in school for another few years. My dad says he will probably live with her until they can sell her house and one of the boys graduate. So far it looks like my sister gets the new house all to herself! I am so happy for my dad, it was hard seeing him alone everyday not having anyone to talk to and help make descisions. I'm sad sometimes thinking about having a different female leader in my family, I know she is such a great person but I can't help thinking sometimes that she will never be my mom. Nobody could ever fill that space but I guess some could fill it just enough.

Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Free Write 3-5-13

Finally I have gotten my letter from College of the Ozarks and have been accepted for the fall term! I am so excited to start down there but also nervous at the same time. All my life I have known going to school then coming back to the comfort of my own home. Starting this fall that won't be the case. I won't have my family to talk to when I need to know something quick or some place to do my laundry for free. No, I will be living 45min (not far) away on campus of a school with about 1,500 students I don't know. I like to think I'm outgoing but I figured out I am only that way with people I become comfortable around. Shyness is a trait of mine and I generally get sick to my stomach when i am around a large amount of people I don't know, which I guess is common among most people. I hope and pray that God will give me courage to step outside of my little comfort zone and branch out to be around more people. My sister went there and keeps telling me about how much fun it is and that I will make so many friends. She played basketball so she already had 20 friends from the start, then of course the mens team and other athletes she began to know. I on the other hand will be thrown in there not playing basketball like many had hoped for me, but I chose to go to college early which ended my basketball career. I really want to make new friends but I'm the one to usually make an excuse of not to go somewhere for some dumb reason. I think too much about what others think of me. I am not the typical college "try and rebel everything I have ever known." I play it safe and do what I have always done. I get scared at trying new things and I only wish I didn't but somethings you just can't help. I make myself crazy thinking about it.