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[It has been awhile, but March was a prettybig month, so here goes nothing.]
In no particular order, here are some important things I learned during the month of March:
1. I love worshipping in the car. I spend a lot of time driving from county to county for work, and it has become a real source of joy and comfort to tune into The Fish and sing to the Lord.
2. I am a Type Six blogger. Who knew that they actually had established types of bloggers? This profile seriously fits me perfectly, and I'm finding more and more as I grow and mature that it is nice to be able to have these kinds of mirrors.
3. I am a highly sensitive person. I guess in March I just got really into personality-style stuff. This one was seriously revolutionary to me, because I had never been able to put words to my struggle for energy. I had given into the idea that low energy equals low passion and let that lie make me feel incredibly guilty. I wrote more about that here.
4. There will always be people who make fun of me. When I was doing foster care training, we did an activity where we compared personality traits we wanted and ones we tolerated in a mate at sixteen versus ones we looked for and tolerated at whatever age we are now. When I landed on disrespectful, I told them that I could never have tolerated someone being disrespectful to me, even at the impressionable age of sixteen. The trainer was shocked, and made a point to call me out.
5. I feel more secure in who I am at this point in my life than maybe ever before. When the trainer decided to call me out, I could have easily gone back to my hotel room and spent the entire evening wondering what was wrong with me. But I didn't do that. And while I am constantly reminded that I have room to grow, I am really satisfied with my life and who I am right now -- regardless of what anyone else thinks.
And here are some things I'm into:
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and of course, my constantly growing worship playlist.
Idiot Abroad. The husband and I literally devoured this.
Salinger. Netflix biography. Still angry about that girl ditching JD for Charlie Chaplain.
Undercover Boss. Always a tear jerker.
The favorited blogs:
Sarah Sandel's post on being a highly sensitive person.
Leigh Kramer's The Enneagram and Blogging: Type Six.
Crystal Styne's guest post at The Art of Simple about how making friends is really hard.
Hannah Brencher's words on being brave.
Ann's letter to her Hope-girl.
Literally everything over at The Nester's place.
[Confession: I love reading, but it often takes me awhile to finish books.]
"A Million Little Ways," by Emily Freeman.
"Packing Light," by Allison Vesterfelt.
Linking up with Emily Freeman & Leigh Kramer to share what I've learned lately and some of my favorite things. What have YOU learned and what are YOU into lately? Feel free to share in the comments below.
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What I've learned:
1. Time flies. More specifically, six months of marriage flies. I think this is a realization that can only come with age, and the relentless pursuit and collection of people and moments that make your soul feel full. Craig and I have laughed and shared more in the last six months than ever before. I would marry him again in a minute.
2. I am more prepared for my job than I originally thought. After two weeks of training on the keys to child welfare, there was so much I found that I already knew how to do, which is really exciting given that I recently asked my boss if I was qualified to send a fax to a doctor's office for a child's medical records.
3. Confidence comes with experience. With number two in mind, no amount of book knowledge can really prepare you for this kind of work. You have to go out and be willing to go out and get some dirt under your nails. So far, I have driven out to several home visits with my supervisors or coworkers, and sat in a court room to watch a case unfold that would have been appropriate for Law & Order. Also, I stayed by myself in a hotel for two weeks for training. The longest I had ever been away from home and my husband.
4. I love my coworkers. There is just something about this office and the people in it. Typically, the turn around rate in social work is through the roof -- but most of my coworkers have been here going on ten years. They are some of the most encouraging people I have ever met. One might also get the impression that social workers are incredibly serious, but the whole building is full of jokers, and a day does not go by that we don't laugh about something together.
5. Generally, things are much less scary than I make them out to be. Like staying in a hotel by myself for two weeks, or my first solo visit with a foster child who is, shall we say, not low risk. Everything anxious in me leads me to believe that things are going to turn out horribly, when time and time again, I am reminded that the Lord is in control.
6. My bank is super on top of things. Like security breaches after I shopped at Target. It had barely reached the news that Target's database was hacked when I received a phone call from our bank saying that my information had potentially been compromised and that they were going to cancel my current debit card and send me a new one.
7. Don't put too much emphasis on the blog statistics page. Numbers are not everything.
What I'm reading:
"How I've Taught People to Treat Me Differently," by Allison Vesterfelt.
"When Christmas Stretches You," by Ann Voskamp.
"I Know Close to Nothing, but I Believe in These Things," by Hannah Brencher.
"Grace for the Good Girl," and "A Million Little Ways," by Emily Freeman. [Sidenote: I fly through most fiction, but when it comes to books that really challenge me, it could take forever to finish. Especially recently, I have tried to be much more intentional about reading slowly and prayerfully.]
What I'm laughing at:
What I'm watching:
Craig and I don't actually have cable, but during my two-week hotel stay, I managed to catch The Sound of Music with Carrie Underwood. I generally don't have a problem with Carrie or her music, though I'm not an avid fan of the country genre. I only have this to say: if Julie Andrews did it right the first time, there's no sense in trying to do it over again.
What I'm listening to: