2014 mattered

I didn't go to Africa in 2014 like I did in 2013. And I didn't get engaged or pregnant or married like a lot of my friends. I didn't renovate a house like my sister. Or have a baby like my sister either. I didn't go back to grad school, switch companies or invent anything. 

No, sir. I didn't do any of that stuff.

But you know what? 2014 still matters. 

It was a year of small, beautiful changes that probably don't look like a ton to an outsider, but that meant a lot to me. It was a year of personal growth and risks, reflection and change. It was a year of countless little moments that added up to a whole year that turned out to be really beautiful.

This is what 2014 looked like for me:


I signed up to take the GRE.
I'm bookending the year with a small step that might seem like nothing to you - but was scary to me. I'm taking a GRE prep course at Emory and am taking the GRE on January 9. This is big for me, because I'm not much of a standardized test taker. I somehow manage to overthink questions and rush at the same time, all the while wondering why there isn't a box to explain my rationale. 

I've wanted to take the GRE for a while, but haven't because I really like to do things well, and I'm afraid I won't.

So I signed up for the course and it started Tuesday night. I forgot how fun learning is! I'm so invigorated by being back in the classroom. 

It's also a big decision for me because I don't exactly know what I'm going to do with the GRE. I'm a big picture thinker, so I normally operate by seeing A to Z and rushing through it as quickly as possible. But the GRE? It's just B. It's a small step that will open up some doors and possibly move me toward Z. But honestly, I don't even know what Z is. And that's scary for me. But 2014 was about learning to love the means as much as the end - learning to love the middle as much as the grand finale.
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I reflected, a lot.
2014 will now and forevermore be known, in my life, as the year of reflection. Honestly, probably a little too much. I snuggled right up to introspection and poked and prodded until I learned more about myself that I wanted to know.

But it was important. I needed to ask the tough questions - like how I want to spend all my working hours each week, where I want to invest my non-working hours, what I want my relationships to look like - and so much more. It was a year of some really deep learning about who I want to be and where I want to go. And on the outside, I don't have a ton to show for it. But the journal entries, unslept hours, conversations with friends and family and hours in prayer are there. And all that work helped me take my first step: the GRE. And one step is a start.
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I fell in love. 
If you've ever been really hurt before, falling in love is scary and, you suddenly understand why it's so aptly named: it's total free fall. It's that feeling where you just can't stop yourself and you'd love to have a parachute in case there's a hard landing - or even something to grab onto on the way to slow you down a little bit. But, you can't. And the scariest part is that you have to choose to be vulnerable, over and over again. You have to open up your heart and share the hardest feelings and emotions. But it's so worth it and 2014 taught me that.
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I quit food and exercise rules, totally. 
On Tuesday, I didn't have time to exercise because I had work, two appointments and the GRE class. I got home at 9:45 p.m. and stood in the kitchen, eating ice cream and looking on Pinterest for haircuts for my sister. And I thought: this is actually a beautiful feeling. To have the freedom to eat ice cream so close to bedtime, sans workout. I think will always be someone who loves exercise and chooses healthy foods over non-healthy foods. But it feels so good to have freedom, balance and the ability to eat intuitively. It feels so good to believe that who I am and what I'm worth doesn't change day-to-day or based on my performance. I yearn for everyone to know how this feels. 
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I learned to share my ideas. 
When I went to Africa I got in trouble with some of my dearest friends because they found out about the trip via my blog. I know. It was bad. The trouble was that I prefer to get all of my ducks in a row before sharing. So this year, I worked on it.

I tried to start a backpack program this summer to help get food to kids in Atlanta who don't have enough. It didn't work for a myriad reasons - namely because so many churches are already doing it. But, I shared it with some people. And, this fall, as I've made more life decisions and pursued other projects, I've learned to share them too. I'm learning that my friends and family don't judge me when the ideas fail, but instead cover them in prayer while I try. And that's much more important.
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I had a really good time. 
2014 meant a full year with my brothers in Atlanta - living above me, nonetheless. I took on a new job at work. I dated Chris for a full year. I grew deeper in friendships both near and far. I got to go on wonderful trips with my family. I got my appendix out and bought a car. I slept in a tree house. I laughed, I cried. And I was reminded that life is about connecting with people, loving one another well and remembering that we're all in this big world together.

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So that's 2014.
I believe that some years are for going hard and building things; and some years are for slowing down and reflecting. I don't know that I slowed down in 2014, necessarily, but I built less and reflected more.

I don't know what 2015 will hold. It might be for building up, breaking down or - heck - staying the same. It might be for going fast or slowing down. I don't know what will happen, but I feel so grateful for all that 2014 brought.

So, December: here's to you! The last month in beautiful, bountiful, 2014.


why do we fight our bodies?



This past weekend I went to my friend Kristina's bachelorette party. As part of the weekend, we went to Jeju, a traditional Korean Day Spa outside of Atlanta. If you've not heard of a Korean Day Spa, it has tons of spas and pools of varying temperatures, as well as massage therapies. What we didn't realize fully before arriving though is that while at the spa, you'll be entirely naked.

Yes.

Naked.

Bear in mind that I'd only met the majority of the girls Friday night and this was the first activity of the day Saturday. Essentially, it was just about the fastest way you could ever get to know someone. I think when we learned we had to be naked 99% of us were ready to give up the money we'd paid and head home. 

I'll spare you intimate details, but, as you can imagine, it was awkward at first. But then, suddenly, you stopped noticing that everyone was naked. Suddenly you just went back to being girls talking and getting to know each other. Suddenly your insecurities melted away and you were just some girls in a steam room. 

What I couldn't help but notice, though, is how many shapes and sizes of bodies I saw there. Women of every type were there. And it made me wonder why, when we all look so different, so many of us try to look like one thing? Why do we all strive to look like women we see on TV or in magazines or even our friends when we were designed to look exactly as we do? Why do we try to change our shapes when our shapes are meant to be ours? Shapes that have been uniquely ours since we were tiny, little ones? 


I'm guilty of it - undoubtedly. I can't tell you the number of times I've compared my legs to my friends. Wondering why they're so dang muscular instead of bean poles

I have a really hard time with the notion that we're all trying to be smaller. I have a hard time with the thought that we feel like we should take up less space on the earth than we need. And I have a hard time with the idea that we're trying to look one way when we were made to look another way - our way. 


I believe deeply in living healthily - eating well and exercising. But I also believe deeply that these things are meant to be done because we should care for the temples that our bodies are. They're meant to be tended to and cared for, but not worshipped or coveted. We aren't meant to live confined to a life of strict rules or a life of constantly striving to look like someone else. We're meant to live freely and fully in our bodies. We're meant to embrace them for what they are - fearfully and wonderfully made.

{friendsgiving 2014}








A happiest of Friendsgiving at our house last year. So thankful for dear friends, cozy homes and warm food. Thankful for the way we've grown closer to each of these friends this year - a little more sure of who we are, where were going and what we mean to one another.

And thankful, today, to be home in sweet Indiana for Thanksgiving with my family. Happy Thanksgiving week, little turkeys!

today i am


Excited about: our second-annual Friendsgiving tonight! I can't wait to wine and dine with friends. 

Intrigued by: Serial. Have you heard about it? It's a free nonfiction podcast and I started listening this week. Here's how they describe it: Serial is a podcast where we unfold one nonfiction story, week by week, over the course of a season. We'll stay with each story for as long as it takes to get to the bottom of it.

Loving reading: This post about the 10 Things Your Mom Never Told You. Makes me miss my mama!

Indulging by: making super detailed Christmas lists, whoop! I almost know what I am buying everyone on my list. Buying people presents is the best! 

Wanting to make: Peppermint Bark Popcorn. Yes. You read that right. Sounds amazing! And, while I'm at it, I would also like to mention this peanut butter hot chocolate. Yep! 

Getting behind: This post about exercise addiction. Taking breaks is so important.  

Wanting to snuggle in: These snuggly striped towels from Anthro. Beautiful!

Cannot wait to: Go home to Indiana on Sunday!