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August 26th, 2010

When good friends go bad

by Becca

This past week I closed the door on a friendship that began my freshman year of college. I’m not going to go into details here because I respect the privacy of the person, but I will say that I don’t actually care too much that it ended. Yes, I’m sad that the other person chose to close the door, but at least now I can move on with life and I think the past few years I’ve stopped caring about the friendship anyways and really, I just needed to say some things to them and move on. If only it were that easy for everyone, but it’s not and another friend of mine is still hurting from that same person.

The whole experience has taught me a lot about friendship, conflict, and resolution. I still have issues in some relationships because the other person can not handle conflict well. I’ve been through my share of fights, ask my husband or my best friend Trina and they will tell you that my relationship with both of them has not been sunshine and daisies the entire time… but whenever we have a fight, we usually resolve the conflict and move on. There is nothing in my friendship with Trina that bothers me, at least not at the moment… we are women after all. :)

The truth about friendship in my life is that I am usually burned by friends. I don’t let people in close for a while and then when I do, I feel so sad and rejected if they don’t stray true. Granted, I know that people are humans and won’t always stay true, but that doesn’t change the face that I will be hurt by them at some point in time. The friends that I find that are true I stick to like glue. heh I fight to keep those friendships and will work for them. Friendship is not just a one-sided street, after all, it takes two to keep one alive and as much as I like some people, I get tired of pursuing all the time.

Ironically, all of this friendship craziness comes days before Trina moves about 30 miles down the road from me, making seeing her a little more difficult than usual. I imagine I will probably only see her once a twice a month now with school/work starting back in schedule and of course, she will no longer be a five minute drive away. However, I am thankful for electronic devices because they allow us to keep in touch whether by e-mail, facebook, twitter, blogs, phone calls, or text messages. With all of these devices, I’m surprised the previously mentioned friendship failed. I guess some people just don’t want to make any effort to keep a long distance relationship alive, even if it’s just a facebook message every so often.

Alright, I’ll get off my soap box for the day. :)

August 14th, 2010

These are the Moments

by Becca

Last Saturday, in the midst of car troubles, Gray and I went to Teresa’s wedding. Teresa was my RA (Resident Assistant) my Sophomore year in college and she was also my bible study leader that year.

The first time I met Teresa was after a very long car ride with my parents. I walked inside the lobby of Wood/Felder and was greeted by Teresa, with a smile and well, extreme happiness. I was very overwhelmed by her presence and joy and thought to myself, “Wow, she is happy!” My mother even made a comment on how happy she was, which is saying a lot because those of you who know my mother well, know she is just a happy person.

Later that day… or the next day, it’s kind of fuzzy now, I was leaving my dorm room when Teresa stopped me and introduced me to Trina, who is was diagonally across the hall. I remember Trina and I were both hesitant because we didn’t know each other, but it is kind of funny to look back on my memories to that moment.

Teresa went out of her way to get to know me. Somehow she talked to my roommate, Mandy, and discovered we would both be interested in a bible study. I’m not going to lie, I wasn’t that into it back then… and we (Mandy and I) forced each other to go to the first meeting. It turned out that Trina was there, along with Shellie, Candi, Amy, and Shannon. Apparently my first impression of the group was good because I kept going… and something happened…. I grew in my faith.

Sophomore year was my renewal in many ways and when I look back, I am extremely thankful that Teresa was there. Even though I grew up in church, it took a sweet girl like her to show me what it truly meant to walk in Christ and I will never forget her and what it all meant to me. She inspired me so much that I became a RA for the next two years because I wanted to make an impact on my residents. I know I was far from the example she set forth, but I can rest easy knowing that I did have an impact on some of mine.

I cried at her wedding. It wasn’t a blubbering by any means, I just teared up but it was just so nice to see her finally so happy. There is so much more I could say, but for now, this is all.

Teresa and I.

May 25th, 2010

Dreams?

by Becca

OK, this is not really a dream, but I thought I’d share because anyone who has heard my dreams knows they are weird and crazy.

Last night I climbed in bed at like 7:30 p.m.. I did not take a nap but I was soooooo tired and well, I knew there wasn’t anything on television that I wanted to watch that couldn’t wait until the next day. I convinced Gray to cuddle with me until I fell asleep.

Well, next thing I know, I wake up as Gray is coming back to bed (four hours later) and I feel with my left hand a book, that was in bed with me. This particular book is one I’ve read before and read every so often, “The Proper Care and Feeding of Husbands.” The book was open (face down) on my nightstand when I went to sleep.

Folks, I have no idea HOW that book got to the middle of the bed. I don’t sleep walk, but I have been known to turn off my alarm in my sleep, so I guess it’s plausible that I did reach over and grab it, but I definitely don’t remember it at all. Not to mention, there is no reason why I grabbed it because I was too tired to read. I’m lazy like that and won’t touch the [many] books on my nightstand if I am tired.

So I accused Gray of placing it there to get me to read it. He claims he didn’t move it, but I mean, I just KNOW I couldn’t have…

Weird, right? I can promise you that I did not dream any of that, but someday I will have to share some of my dreams. The most recent one involved aliens coming to take over. I might have been watching too much V…

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April 11th, 2010

Protected: On how I scared Gray this week…

by Becca
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April 5th, 2010

He is risen, indeed.

by Becca

Yesterday was the first time we’d been to church on a Sunday in months. It’s not exactly that we chose to skip because of not wanting to go, school has put a lot of pressure on us, especially on me, and I would get so anxious Sunday morning about the impending test on Monday that I just couldn’t bring myself to go to church, knowing I’d be distracted during the sermon, thinking through what I’d been studying.

So yesterday I was really excited to be in Memphis for Easter and to experience a renewal. I’ve been in a funk spiritually this semester, probably because I haven’t been in the word or worshiping. You never realize how church does help you until you aren’t able to attend. Now, I will say that the Sundays we were not able to attend were very beneficial for our marriage. We felt it was the only day that we could kind of relax, even if I was studying a lot.

So back to yesterday, I really enjoyed it. I need to be reminded that I don’t deserve salvation, but God loved me enough to send his son to die for my sins, current, past, future, all of them. I know it’s very easy to forget that sacrifice but I’m very thankful for Jesus and what he did.

I kept seeing people posting about how if Jesus truly died and rose, it makes all the difference. It really does, because there are so many false religions that preach very similar ideas to Christianity, but they aren’t the truth. None of them have a savior who died and rose again, none. You can’t have Christianity without Christ and you can’t have true Salvation if the Savior never died and rose again.

Anyway, enough of the religion, I truly enjoyed yesterday and it re-ignited the spark I’d been missing. I’m finding myself wanting to read my Bible and it’s been a long time since I could truthfully say I did. I’m realizing that if I truly want to walk in the way God wants me to, and follow his lead, I’m going to need some help from him. If I find myself being comfortable with my current life, I’m not following after him. I once heard someone say that if you are uncomfortable with how your life is currently going, you must be on the right path. God doesn’t want us to live comfortably, he wants us to follow after him and do his work, and his work is never comfortable.

There I go on the religion again… heh.

I woke up this morning with a renewed sense of purpose. I feel well rested and ready to take on the world, which is good because I have to tackle some problems today so I can register for classes tomorrow, sigh. Other than that, life is still school and thankfully in a month I will be done, at least with school for the semester.

March 21st, 2010

Happy Birthday Gray!

by Becca

(This was supposed to post on 3/20 but apparently didn’t. ) Today my dear husband turns 23 years old, so to celebrate below are 23 things I love about him.

1. He has curly hair.
2. He always makes me laugh.
3. He’s super smart and invents things in his head all the time.
4. He can cook and does quite often.
5. He loves to read, like me.
6. He will watch scary movies with me.
7. He loves to make sure I am happy.
8. He’s a Christian and loves God with his whole heart.
9. He pursued me, having never had a girlfriend before, I was his first everything.
10. He puts up with my crazy self, which is quite often.
11. He would drop everything if he knew I was in danger, he has before.
12. He sends me texts just to say, “I love you,”
13. He’s Mr. Fix-it and can fix pretty much anything.
14. He’s laid-back, but will stand up and fight if the subject is close to his heart.
15. He makes me a better person.
16. He is always sending me e-mails or rss feeds to read because he thought of me when he read them.
17. Gray will often make breakfast on the weekends, chocolate chip pancakes, FTW!
18. He was there for me during the loss of a few relatives, during my crazy crying spells.
19. He was also there for me when I got rear-ended, luckily it was right in front of our apartment complex.
20. He encourages me to do my best, and helps me relax when I am stress out.
21. He once took me on a picnic lunch that he had planned for us because I had been “on duty” in the dorms for 24 hours.
22. We’ve learned a lot in marriage, and I learned that sometimes you have to pick your battles, most of the time he makes this easy on me.
23. Gray is the smart, most handsome man I know and I’m so grateful I get to call him my husband.

I love you Gray!

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February 20th, 2010

Protected: Religious Thoughts

by Becca
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December 25th, 2009

Merry Christmas!

by Becca

It’s Christmas Eve and I’m sitting at my parent’s house, listening to the wind outside. It will probably not be a white Christmas for us, more like a rainy and wet day instead. We will be eating brunch with my siblings and their spouses/kids tomorrow and then heading out on the trek towards Memphis for part two of Christmas.

I’m going to start working on a New Year’s resolutions post, but first I wanted to wish everyone a Merry Christmas. We are so blessed and fortunate to be able to celebrate such an amazing thing as the birth of our Savior.

I get a little ruffled at Christmas because I tire of all the Santa talk. I bought presents for my loved ones because I simply, love them. I like to see them happy on Christmas when they open something I picked out for them. The truth is, I don’t want my kids to grow up believing in Santa to be real or the big deal. Will my kids learn about jolly old St. Nick? Yes, but he won’t be anything more than a fictional character based upon a generous old man who did great things in Europe. I love Santa movies, but I love even more the real story behind Christmas.

Anyway, I hope you are your family have a wonderful, merry Christmas!

November 27th, 2009

It’s a Love Story

by Becca

So, I was listening to Taylor Swift’s “You Belong with Me” and decided to look up and watch the music video. You know, the music video that won her an award where Kanye decided to be a douche. Yeah, that one.

This video made me cry (at the library none-the-less) and I started thinking about why.

You see, women are fed a lot of crap by the media. We’re told we should be perfectly skinny, great hair and makeup, and of course, land the man of our dreams.

After watching that video, a little part of my heart cried out for a love like that. Seriously.

Now I am happily married to a great man, but even I still fall victim to these thoughts. You know, the ones when you watch a great romance where the couple are happily ever after in love? Well, when I was done with this music video, I began to remind myself that although they seem all happily ever after in love, that’s where it cuts off. They don’t show the bad moments, the ones where they probably fought a lot about petty little issues.

See, I do have that happily ever after in love with Gray, but it’s not without other issues. That’s just called being a human.

I guess what I’m trying to say, is that it is SO easy to get caught up in a perfect love story that you forget to remember that it’s not real or realistic at all. Yes, you CAN have a great love story, but it’s not going to be without some kind of hurt. We watch these perfect love stories and then feel unsatisfied when our own lives go off rail. “Why can’t my life be like that?” Because it’s not real.

When I look back on 2008, the year I got married, I remember thinking that the entire year just plain sucked. Getting married did not pull me out of a funk that is called trying to find a job in a lousy economy. It did not save me from the fact that I thought marriage would be an easy ride without hardships. OK, so I knew there would be hardships, but it’s like I would forgot about that until I hit a bump.

The point being is that marriage did not make me any happier. It didn’t solve any of my problems. It gave me a lot, that is for sure, because my husband is pretty awesome, but he’s not without faults. I am not without faults.

When I watch movies like Pride and Prejudice I get sucked into all the romance and just wish Gray would be a little more like Mr. Darcy. It’s not fair to Gray at all.

Just some observances from my own marriage and thoughts. I do like a good romance story, but a lot of them are just female porn, making us believe love is a certain perfect way, when it’s not.

November 10th, 2009

One and a half years

by Becca

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A year and a half ago I became Mrs. Sanborn. Time has really flown! It’s hard to believe that we first liked each other four years ago this month.