Well After a few rough spots this past week and some intense examination of what I want in my life and what I need in my life and running my "brainstorms" past my ever so wise SIL... I have made some decisions.
1. I am going to go back to substitute teaching and applying to grad school to go get my MAT. I guess I am either in the..."there is a reason everything keeps falling through and you come back to this plan" or the "if you can't beat them, join them" modes of thinking but in either case I am going to start looking forward rather than back. One thing about it, there will never be a shortage of science teachers!
2. I am NOT going to even try to go the conference I was supposed to go to in Houston in December. I am through stressing about it. I am not putting my money into it when there are things that are far more important to me.
3. I am going home to see my family in December. My brother will be coming home from Germany on the 16th on leave. I miss my brother and the rest of my family and I don't see why I can't spend a couple of days there when I spend every single other holiday with my in laws. I will be back before Christmas. So there are fewer cookies and decorations. Everyone will live. This is for me. (something very telling here when I refer to my childhood home as home and not where I have lived for more than 20 years as home.)
I have a friend who is constantly berating me for giving, giving, giving to everyone to the point that I compromise things for myself. He is just as bad so he shouldn't be throwing stones but I love him so I will allow it. The fact remains that he is right. My own family has gotten so spoiled that 9 days out of 10 I find myself wishing that I am anyplace else but here. Like as not someday I will be too. The sad fact is when you give too much you lose yourself. I went from my parent's home to living with my husband, having 1 son and then a second. Then I landed a wonderful job that allowed me to grow, and learn and stretch beyond my small corner of the world. I thought I had the world by the tail. I lost my job 6 months ago and I am just now seeing that while I loved what I did, it became a part of my identity, just like being my father's daughter, my husband's wife, my sons' mother. When I thought I had found Maria, I realize now that once again I lost her in the maze of overtime, road trips and long distance phone calls.
Beginning today, I am starting on a new journey. Who am I? Who do I want to be? Where do I want to be? I am going to find out.