For crying out loud…

I have a problem… I’m an ugly crier who has, at times, cried inappropriately.
For example, when I get very angry and have a confrontation, I often end up in tears. This is helpful for arguments with my husband but not so much when I was in middle and high school and having the usual petty disagreements with friends. If I would get at all riled up, I’d burst into tears, this never helped me win my argument then.

It’s the intense emotions of an argument mess me up but any intense emotions will do. If I’m overly tired and slap happy, I’ve been known to go from laughing to sobbing without reason or warning. And once I feel the tears coming, I cannot shut them off, this drives me crazy and also contributes to the ugly factor as I’m usually trying (unsuccessfully) to control my tears. Often it is something inexplicable that sets me off when I’m already emotionally charged. For example, at our wedding, I was doing pretty good holding it together with no tears and as my dad was walking me down the aisle I caught the eye of one of my cousin’s husbands and he smiled so big and I literally burst into tears and continued crying through the entire ceremony and straight through until we had personally dismissed each guest from our wedding. It was a bit ridiculous.

The most recent example of this happened this weekend at my patent’s church. As mentioned, it was the farewell Sunday for the pastor I grew up with and I was prepared since I remembered how I reacted when the last main pastor left 20 years ago (my mom and I sobbed the whole way home from church). I didn’t wear mascara and tried to focus only on happy, non-serious thoughts but then I opened the bulletin and saw that the sermon title was “Thank You and Goodbye” and I felt that awful tingle in my nose and knew resistance was futile. And yes, I cried, a face-scrunching, impossible-to-stifle cry. Certainly for good reason but I sure wish I could have done it in private. Much less awkward for everyone :). But I just have to accept that I can’t change this about myself.

My name is Michelle, and I am an inappropriate and ugly crier, I can’t help it. Thanks for loving me anyway.

Status report

  • Boxes packed for moving the office in two weeks: 1 (the new printer I ordered is still in the box it came in so that’s done)
  • Vendors to coordinate for the move: 0 (at least I’ve done the planning)
  • Christmas cards left to address and mail: all (but they have been at the house since before Thanksgiving)
  • Presents left to purchase for Christmas: 0
  • Presents left to wrap for Christmas: all
  • Fabulous husbands who do laundry (and live in my house): 1
  • Parties/holiday activities to attend (before Christmas Eve): 6
  • Bennett boys who are super excited for Christmas: 2 (Simon’s just moderately excited; George could care less and is only sort of male)
  • Batches of Chex mix to be made: 4-6
  • Goodies to be made: more than enough
  • Delicious food to be eaten: a boatload
  • Minutes spent exercising: probably not enough
  • ememby’s who are stressed (but really wouldn’t have it any other way): 1
  • Cranberry-orange vodka to drink: as much as my brother, Mike, will give me
  • Days until we leave the country: 24
  • Days until we get to Australia: 26

 

A prayer for those we love

I pray that out of his glorious riches he may strengthen you with power through his Spirit in your inner being, so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith. And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with all the Lord’s holy people, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ, and to know this love that surpasses knowledge—that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God.
Ephesians 3:16-19

Our week in pics from my phone…

Sorry these are dark, it’s a phone, what can you do…

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These two pictures warm my little heart. Jack rarely cuddles and a head-on-shoulder moment is the rarest of all.
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And I love how quickly this…
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Turns into this…
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And then, this…
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Dear Liam – you are the big brother… man up.


Happy Christmas lights and part of the nativity… thanks to my husband’s burst of surprise decorating
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Let the heaven’s rejoice… Benedryl works on Jack, there is hope for our flight to Australia.

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I’m rather in love with the color and style of this pen!
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Five Question Friday

Happy Friday… hope your post-Thanksgiving week (for those in the States) was as painless and withdrawl-free as possible. This week was quiet for us, relatively, I didn’t have any plans in the evenings outside of Liam’s Wednesday night church program and it was nice to come home and not leave again. From now until we leave for Australia, the schedule is packed… if you see me in person, please disregard and forgive any distracted actions or spaced out eyes… just give me a minute.

We started The Advent Book last night (thanks for the recommendation, Kim) – this is perfect for us, I’m excited!

And now time for Five Question Friday…

1. What is your favorite Christmas decoration in your house?
My Willow Tree Nativity that I got from Simon… hands down.

2. Do you finish your Christmas shopping early or are you a last minute type?
I buy gifts throughout the year, when I see something I know someone will like and it’s on sale, then I get it but I also typically have one or two things left to get right at the end but this year I believe I was all done as of Monday, this is unusual. I do have two things left to MAKE and those will more than likely come down to the very last minute because that’s how I roll (for reference: I made the boys’ Halloween costumes two days before Halloween.

3. When do you turn on your heat?
I wait as long as possible, but I also don’t feel bad about turning it on and then turning it back off again if it warms up for a brief spell. We don’t keep our house super warm, but certainly warmer than it used to be since we’ve had kids. Of course the kids seem immune to the cold and run around without socks and warm shirts, no matter how many times I get after them to leave these things on. If they get sick, it’s on them, I’ve done my part 😉

4. Do you ever wish your blog was private?
No, it’s meant to be an update on what’s going on with me and the fam and what’s on my mind. It helps to keep things in my mind that anyone could read it so I don’t have regrets later because once something is out there, it’s out there. I’m a fairly open book, I don’t really believe in secrets (except when it comes to gifts and surprise parties) and don’t see the point in keeping things hush-hush, it just leads to problems, at least in my experience.

5. Do you put your deodorant on before of after you put on your shirt?
Typically before, but sometimes I forget and then I have to do it after. The worst is when I forget completely and don’t remember until I am on my way to work, but I’ve finally smarted up and leave a spare at the office so I don’t get stinky during the day – it happened enough that I needed a solution to the problem. You’d think that after putting on deodorant for 20+ years, I wouldn’t forget it, but yet I do.


Linking up with Mama M for Five Question Friday!