Just a Bend in the Road
Well, I’m back from yet another
hiatus. This time, I’ve been on plan and
working hard, I just didn’t think there was anything to post. So, sorry.
This post isn’t going to revolve
around my weight loss, yes it will play a role, but it won’t be the focus. I just know I’m not the only person in the
world who is feeling the way I am right now.
I don’t do well with chaos. I feel helpless and vulnerable, and who
really handles those emotions well?
Lately, my life has just been chaos, and every time I think I have a
grasp on the situation, it goes into another storm.
Yesterday, everything just piled
up. I am literally sitting here, in awe
about how I have NO control right now, wishing I had a grasp at something…but I
don’t. (Imagine the opening scene of
Gravity, and Sandra Bullock trying to grasp something in the chaos…that’s me.) I don’t know how to fix anything. I don’t know who to go to, to try and figure
things out. Chaos. So, emotionally, I’m a wreck.
Enter: my dad. For those who don’t know my AMAZING dad, he is the most loyal person I know. Once he is loyal to you, he will care for you
until the bitter end. He took care of my
mom in the most loving, Christlike way possible, and that has transferred to
me, and words cannot express just how grateful I am to him. He is just sweet, and strong. He is smart.
Seriously, if you have a history or church question he can answer it, he
reads probably 5 books at a time. He’s
hilarious! To get to the point, one of
his sweet hobbies is poetry. He writes
poems, and loves to read them.
My dad and I email every day, and
I just mentioned to him how I’m feeling.
This is the short and sweet email he sent me:
THE BEND IN THE ROAD
by Helen Steiner Rice
When we feel we have nothing left
to give
And we are sure that the song has
ended,
When our day seems over and the
shadows fall
And the darkness of night has
descended,
Where can we go to find the
strength
To valiantly keep on trying?
Where can we find the hand that
will dry
The tears that the heart is
crying?
There's only one place to go and
that is to God,
And dropping all pretence and
pride,
We can pour out our problems
without restraint
And gain strength with Him at our
side.
And together we stand at life's
cross roads
And view what we think is the
end,
But God has a much bigger vision,
And He tells us it's only a bend.
For the road goes on and is
smoother,
And the pause in the song is a
rest,
And the part that's unsung and
unfinished
Is the sweetest and richest and
best.
So rest and relax and grow
stronger
Let go and let God share your
load.
Your work is not finished or
ended
You've just come to a bend in the
road.
Emily,
I have found
the last four lines to this poem very beneficial in the past three years.
Love,
Dad for Mom
too
Sweet,
right?
This is just
a bend in the road, and I need to just keep going…and of course, I will.
I can’t control
others. I can’t control their
situations. I can’t control how others
view me. I can’t control how they react
in a situation. I can’t control a lot of
stuff…BUT, I can control me.
I am in
charge of myself and my choices. I’ve
chosen (not today, but a few weeks ago) that I just need to focus on me. Focus on my health, my spirituality, my
education, and my happiness.
I’ve made a
game plan to help become a better version of me, and so far it’s going pretty
good.
In regards
to my health goals: I’m going on week
three of going to the gym at least three times a week, and I LOVE IT! Never thought I would be the person who wants
to get work outs in. I’ve been good with my diet too, but I’m on a pretty big
plateau…blah!! I’m going to stick to my
food plan and the gym for three months…after all, I can do ANYTHING for three
months. If I haven’t hit my goal by
then, then we’ll reevaluate and get another game plan together, but here’s to
hoping to be at my weight loss goal.
I hope I’m
not the only person who sometimes need to just talk/write about what’s going on
(as vaguely as possible) and feel like a weight has been lifted? I feel a little better. Obviously nothing has been resolved in my
chaos, and I’m not sure when it will be.
But it’s just a bend in the road, so I’m going to “rest and relax and
grow stronger”.
Love you
all!
Smart father. I love that poem. Very beautiful. I was having a really hard time a couple months back and my dad sent me this article....https://www.lds.org/new-era/print/1973/01/the-currant-bush?lang=eng&clang=eng. I bawled and loved it. It was such a comfort. Miss you and hope you keep trucking along at the gym. You are amazing. Xo
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