I was just thinking about most of the stuff that I sit and think about...and the majority of it is pretty negative thinking....I'm not sure why I do this or how I got to be the way I am now but I hate it. See! I'm even complaining about myself right here, right now! But really, I have become a different person than what I used to know to be myself. Don't get confused because the previous line just made serious sense-it did.
I used to be positive, look at the bright side of things, and generally be a happy-go-lucky person. I think I was. Now, all I can think of is how I hate being at work when I'd rather be free somewhere or doing something else. Or, sometimes, I sit and complain in my head about how bored I am or how I have no friends (I do have friends but life is not always one big party--I must remind myself). I get lonely a lot a start this negative thinking. Hubby has been in school for a long time and we're finally getting to the end of that journey--he gets his Masters in December. Life has been challenging and I think all the stress is getting to me.
Over the weekend I was looking at some of the pics Hubby had taken of me and my daughter and couldn't help but notice how old I'm looking. I said to him, "all the pics next to Lili make me look so old!" He just started to laugh and say, "anyone's picture next to her will make them look old! She's a baby!" While I know he's right, I can't deny the lines that have vertically made their mark along my cheeks (facial cheeks;)-the lines I notice every time I smile. Boo for getting old! I am complaining, I am!
But yeah, I complain a lot...I look at what isn't there and want to focus on what I have. I must say though, this morning, as I watched my baby crawl along the ground I couldn't help but to thank God for how perfectly healthy and beautiful she is. I feel so lucky to be her mom because she is such a gift.