Those who Wander.

12:21 AM

There is a common saying that goes "Not all who wander are lost" but I believe the truth is that you don't realize just how lost you are until you find yourself. 


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There are days I wake up and feel like the world is mine. I breathe in nothing but the air of opportunity and it is absolutely unparalleled. But, with that there are also days I wake up and regret even getting out of bed. I don't like having those days but if I didn't then I would have never learned to appreciate the good ones. The root of a good day to me is being able to embrace the feeling of calm and assurance. No worry, no negativity, just knowing that its in Gods hands and being completely thrilled about that. We all stumble, and we all back slide but we are so blessed to be able to fall back on our faith when we need it the most. How lucky are we? 

Today society is filled with so many materialistic ideals, you have to have the best clothes and highest price tag to be beautiful. If you're ribs aren't showing then you're not sexy. If your hair isn't like the girls in the magazines then you're not gorgeous. If you don't go out and club then you're not cool. Intelligence is looked at as snobbery and swag is accepted more as a credential than some college degrees. We have ruined ourselves. Do you know what's beautiful? Kindness and selflessness. Do you know what's sexy? Being a woman comfortable in her own skin. Do you know what's gorgeous? A genuine smile that reflects a giving heart. Do you know what's cool? Finding yourself. Do you know whats smart? Being brave enough to be faithful while still having your wits about you. Lastly, do you know what gives you credentials? Living and experiencing life and all it's wonders. As long as we keep falling into all these modern idealistic black holes then we are going to keep setting ourselves and future generations up for failure. We have completely demolished the idea of family. Traditions are slowly going out the window, which is heartbreaking. At what point did the American dream became a nightmare? At what point did the values of being a lady disapate? What happened? Did we wander too far from our roots? Not all who wander may be lost, but if you're not reaching a destination then how will you ever appreciate the journey? I don't want to be today's wandering woman. I want to be grounded. To be strong, to be smart, to be a good wife and mother. My journey has a destination, and it's back to the roots of life. Imagine how different things would be if we all looked at the big picture. 


With love,
Kayla. 

Learning to Live Again.

12:21 AM

I have this thing about men. I can look at them, touch them and imagine their worth to someone else. More than once I have said, in sincere honesty,  "One day you are going to make some Woman very happy." I remember vividly touching my ex husbands cheek the last time I uttered it. So beautiful and perfect, and I knew one day someone would see that and appreciate it like it should have been. That woman just wasn't me no matter how badly I wished it was at the time. I have made my fair share of mistakes. I, more than anyone was stuck on the fact that I didn't deserve to be happy. I broke hearts, I hurt people unintentionally and I was completely convinced that I was a corrosive human being. No matter how much good was in my heart or love, it was never enough to make me perfect; to make me happy. I had built a life and I had watched myself destroy it piece by piece with every ounce of fight I had left. I will never be able to fully explain the feeling of complete submission I was fighting back at the end. I had lost myself. My drive, my ambition...it was all just gone. Everything that made me, me, had slipped away from me and I hadn't even known it. I just wanted so badly to be everything to everyone. I just wanted to be someones happy but I had become someones heartache instead. Then one day, in a pair of big brown eyes I saw things change. There was a look of wonder and admiration. If you have never had someone look at you like that, let me tell you, it will stop you in your tracks and take your breath away. Its a look that you'd give up a years salary just to know the thoughts behind. Suddenly there was someone I could laugh with. Someone who saw so much more in me than I had seen in myself. Slowly, I felt myself opening up. I could feel my drive and ambition boiling, things I hadn't felt in years. It was like opening a door and stepping out and seeing the world for the first time again. I had forgotten how amazing the air smelled in the fall and the way that the sway of a boat on the lake could make your heart jump. The closest thing I can compare it to is diving deep underwater and then as you're swimming up you can feel yourself needing to gasp for air but you can't. The light is right there and it feels like every second is an hour as you paddle upwards and then there it is, that first quenching breath of air. That is the feeling of life, and our natural desire to hold on to it. I was drowning, and I hadn't even known. Despite my new found excitement and happiness part of me still said "this isn't for you." I looked at him and yet again that same thought took over. "You will make some Woman so happy one day, one that can love you like you should be loved." I know more than anyone what a mess I can be. I have never been the content girl by nature, I had always wanted so much more from life and at this point I had a mess of emotions running through my head and even worse, my heart. I couldn't stand the thought of being a failure to anyone else. Especially as a Woman. It turns out that at 18, you're not quite there. Its so easy to think you have life figured out but the reality is that most of us are still caterpillars at that age or in cases like mine we are cocoons. Life decisions have pushed us to maturing a little faster so we start building a barrier around ourselves and during this time we start to change. We may block out things about our past like our friends and we may start to feel different about life, we are beginning to look at it with new eyes. Eventually we are able to emerge and suddenly things have changed completely. Sadly sometimes when we change we leave other cocoons behind, still shaking waiting for their own day and we have to let them go. Its a very bitter sweet point in life but we all hit it at different times. Some people may hit it at 19 and others may not hit it until 30. I am sure there are bitter people who never hit it at all and die as caterpillars, but as is life. I had spent so long building a barrier to protect myself that I had completely forgotten why I was even doing it. Then one day it happened, I opened my eyes and I was born again. 

Most importantly, I was able to look at things with a new perspective. I could look at those big brown eyes and instead of thinking "its not me." I was able to say "why not me?" I could love him. This was me starting over so what was stopping me? There was no written rule saying my past had to be my future and I was not going to let someone else make that decision for me. I was not the same caterpillar that had slinked away, I was someone new, someone that no one knew enough to judge. For the first time in my life someone told me I was worth it, and there was nothing in the world I wanted to be more than worth it to him. So this is me. A fresh slate, a burning desire to do things right. A heart that wants to love and a will that reflects that of an eager young girl with the world ahead of her. This is me, learning to live again.



Because her Love has shaped me, this one is
With Love From Kayla.

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