This morning, I read the blog of one of my former college roommates. I have to admit, I was fairly intimidated by this girl when we were roommates. I mean, who wouldn't be? She was incredibly cute, a fabulous dancer, and extremely smart--all of which I would have loved to be, but just wasn't. Oh, and did I mention she loved playing sports? (Again, not me.) Of course, all of the boys noticed her and I don't think she ever arrived at Friday night wondering what she should do with all of her extra time. Needless to say, when I compared myself to her during those years, I seemed to find myself lacking.
As I read her blog, I found myself marvelling at what she has accomplished with her life. She got married toward the end of college--to an extremely intelligent man. In spite of getting horribly sick with each pregnancy, she has had 5 children and maintained a slim figure. She lives on a farm in the midwest and is learning the ropes of raising sheep, chickens, and cows, (and maybe some other livestock), and has a successful garden. She seems to be handling the stresses of raising a family and a farm all very well.
As I, once again, found myself comparing my life with hers, I found that I was able to really find joy in where my friend is in life. I was able to see past my own insufficiencies and really be excited for the things in which she is succeeding. In the 12+ years since we have really been in contact, I have learned that feeling joy for someone else's accomplishments does not diminish my own. Her success in life doesn't mean that I haven't been successful in my own life. The abilities and experiences she has had don't invalidate mine. This may seem rather elementary, but it's something that's been on my mind lately. I find joy in knowing that I can let go of my own self-doubt and truly find joy in the abilities and talents of another.
Other items on my list of joy today:
Kallie lost her second tooth this morning!
Kallie's books on hold will no longer take up space on my hold list, since I activated her online account this morning. She currently has 13 books on hold. (This doesn't count the 2 she got last night--one of which she has already finished. AND the 17 still on hold under my account.)
I ran some fun errands this morning--with just me and Clayton.
Our furnace is once again in working order!
The decorative pillows I bought MONTHS ago look fantastic on my newly covered bed!
Isaac’s first football game of the year.
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