Last month I did a thing. I started a new blog. In my last post I made mention of doing it, but I hadn't actually started yet. The day after I posted about it on this blog, I made my first post on my new blog. As of today, Thursday August 5, I officially have 20 posts. I'm not deleting this blog. I've had it since 2009 & there's a lot of memories here. However, I'm not going to use it anymore. It's just going to be like an archive of journal posts for me. I have updated my Bloglovin if you use that, but I'd love if you'd follow along with me & the next chapter of my life on my new blog:
Tumbleweed Vibes
Thursday, August 5, 2021
I Did A Thing - New Blog
Tuesday, June 29, 2021
Finding My Purpose: What Brings Me Joy
I was cleaning out my bookmarks the other day & saw one called How to Find Your Purpose in Life. Seeing as how I'm currently trying to figure out my life after having just quit my career, moving 1200 miles away, & leaving a relationship I thought was going to be my last, it seemed like a bookmark I should look into. It had 4 overarching questions followed by 2 "to-dos." I thought about just journaling them but then thought, why not blog them instead?!
The overarching questions:
1. What brings you joy
2. What makes you unique
3. What does your perfect life look like
4. How can you give back to the world
The to-dos:
1. Look for patterns
2. Write your purpose statement
What Brings Me Joy
-What activities make me happy
*Being outside - simply sitting in the sun, hiking, walking with Nash, etc*
*Listening to music*
*Spending time with friends/family that energize me - Mama, Daddy, Baby Bro, Becky, Kristie*
*Writing*
*Planning - events, vacations, posts, etc*
*Experiencing new places/things*
-What do I love to do
*Visit new places - cities, bars, restaurants, etc*
*Listen to music - especially live*
*Spend time with Nash, friends, family*
-What can I find myself doing for hours on end & not be tired
*Listen to music*
*Write*
*TikTok*
*Research/plan trips & new places*
-What were my favorite things to do or play as a child
*Perform dances - either for myself or family*
*Run around barefoot*
*Explore nature*
*Sing*
-What makes me come alive
*Coming up with new ideas*
*Learning new things*
*Seeing new places*
*Being in nature*
-What things have made me feel excited to get out of bed
*Having an adventure planned - whether extended or just for the day*
*Coffee & morning alone time*
Monday, June 21, 2021
The Next Chapter Starts Now
I had a post started, well titled with no content, that I planned on writing & publishing 2 weeks ago when I got back to Minnesota. The title was "Who Says You Can't Go Home" but then I never wrote it. Then, I just enjoyed being home for a week. Then, I went back to Texas with my mom to get the remainder of my stuff. Then, I fell into a funk. Well, actually the funk started as I was back in Houston.
I didn't plan on writing today. Yesterday I decided I needed to work myself out of this funk so I created a to do list. One of those things was catch up on blogs (after I post this I'm off to read!) One of the things was to create a blog plan. However, start journaling & write a post for today were not on that list. But then I sat there watching the sun come up & starting a journal seemed like a good idea. And then publishing what I wrote in the journal seemed like a good place to start in my blog plan.
I thought about titling this post "Monday Morning Coffee" because it is Monday after all & that's what every Monday post since January 7, 2019 has been titled. But it didn't seem right. This post isn't just a recap of my weekend. It is straight up right out of my journal. Once again, I won't make promises to post daily, weekly, or even monthly. It's been nearly 6 weeks since I last posted. That wasn't intentional but I refuse to force anything anymore.
That was a very long winded intro to what I came here to post:
I set lots of goals. I start lots of goals. I'm not always the best at finishing said goals. So far 2021 has had some major life changes though: leaving Danny. Living alone for the first time in 1.5 years. Resigning from my job w/o a new one lined up. Leaving Texas. Moving back in with my parents. Deciding to stop applying for full time teaching jobs. These changes are good for me. I know they are & there were decisions I made all on my own so I could can become the best version of myself can possibly be. So I can find the good parts of myself I lost somewhere over the past couple of years. So I can discover new parts of myself that will make my life even better.
Despite all of that I found myself in a funk. While it's completely understandable & I wouldn't fault anyone for feeling the way I am if they were in my position, I need to get myself out of the funk before it spirals further. The unknown is scary & I can feel it causing anxiety to rise & turn into depression. So, it ends today.
If this year has taught me anything it's that healing & growth aren't linear. I know there will still be hard days & somedays I might feel like I'm taking 3 steps back, but I need to make a conscience effort to keep moving forward. So for at least the next 30 days, maybe longer, I'm going to tackle a daily to do list. Some things will be constant like drink my water, read, gratitude journal, etc. & some things will vary day to day based on what needs to get done.
The goal is to change my habits. To create better habits. To become the person I know I'm capable of being. The perfectionist in me also wants to make it a goal to check off all of the items everyday. However, that's not always going to be possible, & that's ok. I'm going to give myself grace. As long as I'm making an effort, whatever gets done gets done. What doesn't can be let go or added to the next day. No more sitting still. The next chapter starts now.
Tuesday, May 11, 2021
When One Door Closes
I didn't mean to disappear for a month again. I actually even printed out a whole calendar with post ideas. I was going to post about my trip to Fort Worth. I was going to post about my friend coming to visit me in Houston. I was going to write about weekly recaps. I was inspired by Megan to keep it real & was going to write about weekly feelings. I was going to participate in more link-ups. But I was too tired after the first trip, & then my friend came to visit just a few days later, & then I felt behind, & then life happened, & now here we are.
A lot of people hate on 2020. I had my fair shares of highs & lows in 2020. But that's most years. I know we're only 4.5 months in so there's still a lot to be seen for 2021, but I'd say so far 2021 has been a lot more challenging for me than 2020 was. Not necessarily in bad ways, but definitely in big ways.
I wrote the following last night on notebook paper because I just needed to get my thoughts out. But then I decided to put it here because a)keeping it real & b)one day I want to be able to look back & holding onto a notebook for forever isn't likely to happen. So if you make it all the way through, shout out. If not, that's totally ok. It was a handful of pages & I don't expect anyone else to make it through my ramblings.
In 24 days I'm leaving Texas & this time I'm not coming back. After 9.5 years I'm moving back to Minnesota. I miss my family. I miss my friends. I need my support system. Two years ago I was so ready to go home. I tried my hardest, at the last minute, to get a teaching job. I didn't & so I returned to Texas. 4 days later I met Danny & my life got flipped upside down. I ignored every red flag, fell in love, changed my plans, & lost myself. Almost 16 weeks ago to the day I left Danny & flipped the direction my life was heading yet again. I tried finding me again. I focused on myself, my friends, Nash. I decided it was now or probably never & it was time to go back to MN. I'm ready. It's what I want. It's what I need. But as it gets closer I'm also getting sad. I've only ever been an adult in Texas. I've made a decade of memories, dozens of friends, & my own life here. But at the end of the day I'm holding on because it's familiar & even though I spent my first 23 years in MN, moving back is new, different, & scary.
Yesterday I resigned from my job. I have no job lined up. I've had 2 interviews & didn't get either job. I have another interview on Wednesday & I'm not giving up just yet. However I can't help but think that maybe this is my sign. I've thought about quitting teaching since my first year. Hell, I actually almost changed my major about a year before I graduated. I am torn between excitement & terror. I know deep down I'm only applying to teaching jobs because it's safe. I don't want to be a teacher. It doesn't bring me joy. I love the kids, but it doesn't make me happy. I want to do something else. I want to do something that gives me freedom. I want to do something that lets me be creative. I want to do something that allows me to work remotely. At least part of the time. I got my TX real estate license. I'm working on my MN real estate license. I signed up for classes to help me start my own virtual assistant career. But at the end of the day I don't know that I'm sold on either.
I'm 32 & have no idea what I want to do when I grow up. And in 24 days I don't have a job. And approximately 2.5-3 months later unless I figure it out I also no longer have an income. I am both terrified & excited. I know it's going to work out but I need to figure it out. I have left 4 out of my 5 school districts with no other job lined up. It has worked out one way or another every single time. But I'm still at such a turning point in my life right now, closing some pretty big chapters, & I just wish I knew where to turn next & where to start looking.
I just want to be happy & not look back thinking I wasted my life doing things that I didn't love & made me unhappy more than happy just to survive day to day. My anxiety is at an all time high again. So much so that last week I found myself back in the ER again because my blood pressure was high again & I'm back on meds again. I don't want to wish the next 3.5 weeks away. I need that time. I still have people I need to see. But I also desperately need to be with my family again. I also need to figure out my next move. How does one figure out what they want to do with their life when they're pretty sure the job might not even exist, & even if it does it's definitely not conventional.
The silver lining: not only is the sky the limit at this point, but I only have 13.5 days left at my fake & toxic workplace! When one door closes right?
Wednesday, April 15, 2020
Things I Get To Do
Monday, February 3, 2020
Goodbye January
Friday, September 20, 2019
It's Been Awhile
I had set the following goals for August:
Instead I cancelled my Beachbody On Demand altogether...
2. Get through 2 grad school classes
I also quit grad school... not only was I set back because of being in a new district & not having any data, I also realized just how much I actually hate teaching & have no desire to work on a degree that will only get me further in teaching...
3. Blog every day
4. Get my new apartment set up
I did do this one!
5. Get my new classroom set up
I found out the very next day that I wasn't actually going to be teaching US History but instead 9th grade World Geography so my theme & joy went right out the window... if you've read any of my posts about teaching you know just how much I HATE teaching 9th grade world geo...
6. No fast food
7. Meal plan/prep each week
8. Track spending
9. Restart a gratitude journal
Tuesday, March 12, 2019
My Co-Star
"Unlike the broad and vague horoscopes you usually read in magazines, we take more than just your sun sign into account. We use a complete picture of the sky when and where you were born to generate hyper-personalizated horoscopes."
Pluto stays in each sign for up to thirty years, meaning is rules a generation more than a person. It rules power, intensity, obsession, & control. Your Pluto is in Scorpio (Nov 1983-Nov 1995), meaning your generations psyche is comparatively passionate, intense, serious, private, self-obsessed, & perceptive. It's in your twelfth house, meaning you personally are transforming outdated expectations of privacy, secrets, & introspection.
Monday, March 4, 2019
Monday Morning Coffee Vol. 3
**This morning I'm drinking out of my "MN Effing Nice" mug my friend got me from a cute little Etsy Shop called Minnesota Nice Enough. It's not all MN specific & you should definitely check it out! (It's not my friend's shop FYI... I don't know the owners.)
Happy Monday everyone! Linking up with Biana! (Lord I've missed typing that!)
Friday, January 11, 2019
5 Tips For Reaching Your Goals
So without further ado, here are 5 tips to help you reach those goals!
1. Make SMART goals
Specific
Measurable
Achievable
Realistic
Timely
2. Be true to YOU
Set goals because YOU want to achieve them. Not because it's what you think would make others happy or because it's what society expects from you.
3. Know your WHY
You need to know WHY the goal is important to you & WHY you want to accomplish it. If you don't know why it's important to you, you're not likely to achieve it.
4. Track your performace
Whether that's daily, weekly, monthly, whatever works for you. Keep track of your progress. Seeing how far you've come already is great motivation to keep you going.
5. Celebrate!
No matter what the end goal is, & no matter how small you think your achievement is, celebrate it! Say your goal is to run a 5k & you haven't run in years, or ever! Celebrate that first solid minute of running! Heck, celebrate the first time you lace up your tennis shoes & get to it! Be proud of your accomplishments & keep doin the damn thing!
Thursday, November 1, 2018
Dear 40 Year Old Bri
Welcome to 40! Does this mean we're over the hill now? Or is that 50? I don't recall. Either way, I hope you're still rockin it! I know we've already acted old for quite some time but please don't be acting OLD old. While overall I really just hope that you're happy & #LivingYourBestLife, are hashtags still a thing?? Here are a few things I wouldn't mind having accomplished by now:
-Quit teaching & have a new career you actually love
-Be married
-Have kids
-Own a home
-Have the ability to travel often, aka more than just home for the holidays & maybe once a year
-Have visited states/countries I haven't yet #CrossOffThatBucketList
I guess that's it really. Mostly I really do just hope that at 40 we're doing what makes us happy & not worrying about the small things. Oh, I hope that debt is taken care of... #Yikes!
Love,
30 Year Old Bri
PS #SorryNotSorry for the hashtags, feel free to want to punch younger you in the face... I feel ya, I want to smack some sense into younger us as well...
Tuesday, October 30, 2018
Dear 20 Year Old Bri
Welcome to your 20's! You are officially no longer a teenager! This next decade is going to be quite the adventure. Enjoy every single moment of it. You're going to make mistakes, lots of mistakes. But some of those mistakes are going to lead to really exciting & good things too! You're going to get your heart broken more than what seems like your fair share, but you're going to break a couple of hearts too. It's okay. Try not to dwell on the mistakes & the heartbreak. Instead, remember all of the important things you learn from each of these events. Enjoy the random trips, love the time you get to spend by yourself, make the big scary life changes, & don't worry so much about what other people think of you & your decisions. Not knowing what you want to do with your life or where you want to be is okay. Try not to focus so much on that though & just take life as it comes. I'm sorry to report that you still won't have that all figured out at 30 either but that's just fine! That's what makes life a spontaneous adventure! You are going to rock your 20s! You're going to meet some great people that become intensely important to your life. You are going to see places that change your life. You are going to do things that you never imagined you would or thought possible. This is your time to grow!
Love,
30 year old Bri
Tuesday, October 23, 2018
Thirty Flirty & Thriving
Wednesday, October 10, 2018
Your Story Isn't Over Yet
Tuesday, July 10, 2018
40 Semi-Interesting Facts About Me
Thursday, July 5, 2018
Dirt Roads & Tadpoles
This last time I was home though it hit me really hard. It was the tadpoles that did it. I was taking Nash for a walk down the dirt road when I saw dozens of tadpoles in the puddles that had formed in the ditch because of all of the rain. All I could think about was how badly I wanted to be able to share that magic with my future kids someday. I want my kids to get to catch tadpoles, to lick the salt block in the pasture just to see what it tastes like. I want my kids to collect umpteen precious rocks in their pockets, to get to see the miracle of birth whether it be a calf or a chicken. I want my kids to be able to lay on the ground & see the stars at night, to try to catch lightning bugs in a jar. I want my kids to experience the magic that is growing up in the country and in a small town.