The journey of life weaves, twists and turns. The scenery changes day by day, season by season.
At the end of 2010, I realized a need to revamp the relationships in my life, by changing the way I related to people. It seemed like a small change, but it turned out to be a much harder road to travel than I had guessed it would be. In the end, though, it was worth it.
The relationships I have today (all but one), compared to a year ago, are ever everything I had hoped they would be. That one -- if you are reading, you know who you are -- went the way I expected it to, despite what I wanted, and I don't know that I could have done anything different. I did everything I knew to do.
And for the last few months, I have stood at a cross road, wondering which direction to take. Wondering if my journey was to continue, or if I should hang up my traveling hat. Then, a month ago, the direction became clear. It is time to turn from internal things, to external things.
It is time to focus on making my house a home -- the kind of home I always dreamed it would be.
As some of you know, I have been remodeling my kitchen for months. A little here and a little there, as I have the time and inspiration, squeezed between homeschooling, Awana, Teakwondo, and making other things. It is time to finish! Get the last cabinets up, have the builder install the flooring, repaint (nearly) everything.
It is not that this idea is new, but with the me I have become, the ideas are sharp and clear. I am no longer intimidated by everyone else's ideas. I no longer feel a need to conform or please society. The building I do is for me and my household, not resale value. If someone doesn't like what I have done, they can replace it! (Assuming we ever sell.)
Besides remodeling and decorating, I want to learn to really keep house. It's not that I don't know how to pick up after myself or clean nearly everything, but it is not a natural part of my thinking. I am an 'out of sight, out of mind' type of person. I forget that rooms in my house exist, if I don't see them frequently -- okay, not really truly forget, but I do forget in such a way that they might as well not exist, because they certainly are not being used the way they might. I want to change that.
I want housekeeping to come naturally, like it seemed to for one of my grandmas. I never saw much clutter in her house. I never saw a mess, even when making Christmas candy with her, and I never heard her mention the cleaning she had done.
I think that last point is what strikes me most. My mom's house was always immaculate, and my other grandmas, always clean, but they always let you know about the work they had done. It was always a big deal, and it seemed to take more time than it should. So, my goal is not just to learn to keep house, because I already know how, but to learn to do it effortlessly... naturally.