Sunday, March 16, 2025

Reprioritizing

 It is only now that I am considering some of my very bad habits.  In my last post, I wrote about my weight loss journey and this whole thing has me rethinking about what is important to me, what is important in my life.  For years, I have thought about the things that I wanted.  It is hard to write the hard things.  I initially set up this blog as therapy, and in order for therapy to be successful, I have to talk/write about the hard things.  As a girl and as a young adult, I wanted to be thin, thin and not healthy.  I wanted nice things because I thought that the nice things were indicative of a nice life.  Now, I just want a nice life and there is no need for evidence.  I am not living for other people.  I live not even for myself.  I am living for God.  

I am a shop-o-holic.  I remember going to stores with my parents and I would ask for a small thing.  I knew I would get it if it were small.  I loved my tiny treasures that I had no real need for.  This is when it started.  My mother would buy me shoes despite the fact that every day I wore uniform shoes.  I loved when my father would take me shopping for an event.  Like now, we would get a complete outfit for events like Easter or Christmas.  This meant: dress, shoes, hosiery, purse, accessories. It was a big deal for someone who wore a uniform for the majority of her life.  The other day I was talking to my daughter, and I mentioned Easter outfits.  She reminded me that Easter was not about the outfits.  This economy does not allow for a lot of shopping.  As I look around, I find that I may have too much and it is time that I scale back.  I wonder how much I have spent on trinkets. 

Online shopping is the worst.  I feel like I hit that "Buy now" button with no remorse.  Later, after the euphoria of tracking my package and having it arrive, I think about the wisdom of buying frivolities.  They are so cute, and I love the high of saving had I bought the item someplace else.  At least when I was in a store, I had a strategy.  I would walk around looking at everything.  Processing everything that was there.  I would get a cart and walk around with things and then slowly put them back and leave without a thing.  Harder to do online than in person.  

Who is God?  What is His character like? I find myself reprioritizing.  I'm trying to lose weight, and it is hard.  It is hard being hungry with Doritos in the pantry at night.  Even now, I hear them call to me.  It is almost like I can taste them.  I get sleepy hungry.  The other night I was half asleep and I ate my heart's content.  The next day I felt super heavy and sluggish.  I drink tea.  I drink more water.  There is no eating while on the fast.  The intermittent fasting works.  I visualize myself thinner but no matter what I think I will look like; it will not be like the actuality of the matter.  

God reminds me in Matthew 6.  The Word admonishes me to not worry about anything.  The penultimate verse in the chapter states, "But seek first the kingdom of God and His righteousness, and all these things will be added to you."  God reminds us in the next verse, "Therefore do not be anxious about tomorrow, for tomorrow will be anxious for itself.  Sufficient for the day is its own trouble."  The truth of the matter is that I am worried.  I do get anxious.  My bad habits are evidence of my not trusting in God.  I will continue to pray for further introspection. Until then, praise God!

Tuesday, March 11, 2025

The Worst-Case Scenarios

 I'm a teacher.  Currently, I teach 6th through 8th grade self-contained classroom.  My students have very specific needs.  I'm trying to be careful as I write because I want to protect them and really, this post is not about them.  I have people that work with me and this past week, some of them were let go.  They are good people.  I'm actively praying for them to find a better way.  

There is talk about my school closing.  Keep it open and the margin for comfort goes down significantly.  Should the school close then my program would move to another building.  Allegedly, my program would move anyway.  My vote is to move but there are so many other teachers and parents that are fighting for the school to stay open.  I get it.  When there was talk of my little A school that my wonderful kids went to, I was fit to be tied.  I wrote emails and I tried to let the media know.  I was livid at the thought that my kid's perfect little school was closing, and they were talking about sending my darling children to the worst school in the district.  At the end of the day, they ended up going to the much farther music school that was the compromise.  All this to say that I understand their thoughts.

The whole thing reminds me of God telling the Israelites to move and a remnant to stay when it came to the Babylonian takeover.  Don't we all love the status quo?  Don't we love the thought of what is known?  There is a part of us that can't imagine the worst-case scenario.  Well, I sit here typing just to tell you that worst-case scenarios happen all of the time.

What is there to help us navigate it all?  What is there to help us understand when our brains don't let us?  What do we do when the worst thing that can happen, happens?  I'll tell you what I have done.  I pray.  I call out to God, the Triune God.  If the school closes... If we don't get the job... If we can't pay a bill or bills...  Do yourself a favor, pray.  Believe that there is a God who can help you and pray.  

Right now, I find myself praying about opportunities.  I think that this is an adequate prayer too.  I pray that instead of facing worry, I should pray.  When I am not enough, I need to pray.  And after all of that prayer, I will praise my Good God who walks with me when I'm going through the valley of the shadow of death.  Praise the Lord!


Saturday, March 1, 2025

The Weight-Loss Journey

 I am on a weight-loss journey.  I have lost about 80 pounds.  I started this journey at the end of 2022.  It has been about 2 full years.  Last year I had some trouble with my thyroid, and I was really stuck at a certain weight for about 6 months.  I was placed on thyroid medication, and I think I am at the right dosage.  

I have gone through so many clothes. Even now as I'm typing, I know that I will have to go through most of the clothes in my closet.  I am not even close to my goal weight.  I sometimes find myself standing in the closet just looking at my clothing collection.  I don't try on everything because I know that there are many clothes that will not fit.  I don't know about you but there are many clothes that I have come to love.  I have so many clothes and shoes.  These clothes are bound to not fit me in a few years.  Here is the question: What clothes will represent me when I reach my goal weight? What would I look like?  Who will I be?  Already I am changing.  I am one of those people who cross her legs. I am one of those people who sit cross legged on the bed talking with my handsome husband.  I couldn't do that before.  

There are aspects of this weight loss journey that is psychological.  There are aspects that are hard.  I find that I am harder on myself than anyone else.  I like to push myself.  This whole thing is a learning experience.  I am not just physically changing; I am changing parts of who I am.  I think I'm looking forward to looking different.  And yet, I am aging.  I tell myself that I am a Boho Viejita Baddie.  I like this image of myself in rompers of differing colors.  I have taken to wearing headbands and funky earrings.  I like the edgy boho look of the 90s.  I find myself wearing black tights and boots with skirts and t-shirts.  The quintessential teacher look that seems to become me fine.

Who knows how I will redo my closet?  Who knows what clothes I will gravitate to?  I am reinventing myself and I don't really have to know now, do I?  In any case, Praise the Lord!