Thursday, February 15, 2007

The Lord works in mysterious ways...

I believe there are no coincidences. I'm sure I've said this before. Life is too deliberate to follow a random course. I believe that everything that happens in life, happens for a reason. The close calls, the chance meetings, the voice in your ear telling you not to do something, despite the fact that you really want to....all lead you to a deliberate path in your life.

I have struggled recently with the decision to uproot Ben and my lifes, by applying for positions that have recently come available in our Marketing department, in both Memphis and Dallas. While I have a phenominal job now, I am not truly happy in it, and saw these postings as a beacon of light in my currently dim world. I originally crossed paths with these postings over 1 1/2 months ago - on a day that I was sure I was going to quit my job.

Now understand that job availability in our Marketing department NEVER happens. Our Marketing department is substatially huge, and envelopes and amazing team - all of which realize the great job they have. They are not interested in leaving their current positions, so the only opportunity for an opening is when people get promoted. However, our Marketing department has grown recently, and over 20 positions have been listed in our department - all arriving around the time that I decided I'm unsure whether I want to do this sales thing anymore or not.

So, like I said....it felt like a beacon. But, I'm not a quiter, and I felt like I was running from something. I felt the emotional draw to the position was due to my extremely bad day, and that I needed some time to review my life when I wasn't upset, and see if that was the course I was ready to take.

A month went by...and then another two weeks, and I followed a course of up and down. I've thought long and hard about these opportunities, but was unable to make a decision as to the pursuit of it. I talked with Ben...we've researched areas, homes, and the like, all looking to see if this is what we want to do. We're both ready...yet something has been holding me back.

Then, following a series of events in the past couple weeks (see really angry blog), I've ultimately bittered toward this position and the likes of my development opportunities within the sales department. Yet, I'm still unwilling to make a decision. I'm not sure why - I guess it's still the feeling that I'm running away, and not running to something. It's a big decision - one I don't want to do based on an emotional decision. Emotions get the best of you - and Memphis or Dallas is a long way for emotional behavior.

But still, I've pondered this step. I finally talked with my boss. I explained my plight, and he understood. He answered questions for me about the changes, and recommended that I wait the three weeks to get to my 6 month point in my role (our company has a 6 month policy before you can change jobs). Six months is three weeks away.

I've been nail biting, as time has been ticking down to the three week mark. No closer to my decision, we've continued to look at homes, places to live, sights to see, etc. We're both passionate about either location, and are willing to make the change. I'm terrified to think of trying to sell our house, the financial and emotional strain of it, as well as the passion of being able to make these changes. Still, I've made no decision.

That leads me to today: I woke up no closer to a decision, only more nerve racked by the idea of the changes. My will is just as strong as my fear, and I don't know which to listen to.

Now, to backtrack for a moment, I must explain that I have taken to reading significantly more since graduation, most of which has been in the "self exploration" genre. Since I've been spending so much time on the road, I've decided to start listening to books on tape as well, to pass the time, and further enrich my life.

I've listened to several books on tape recently - the Da Vinci Code, Many Lives, Many Masters, as well as some Nicholas Sparks books. The other day, I came across some books on tape by Zig Ziglar - the amazing motivational speaker. I wrote down the names, excited to check them out (all but one was about sales, and I was hoping to better my knowledge and skills). However, the only one that was available was not about sales, but was a book called "View from the Top" and was about successful lives all together.

Today, on my way out to the Daytona Speedway, I decided to pop "View from the Top" in. The hour long trip over here my mind was racing - thinking about the decision I had to make, the steps I wanted to take, and where I felt I should be. I thought about our friends here, and the future there, and whether or not I wanted it to happen. I thought about Ben and how patient he is and willing to sacrifice for me. And I thought about the decision that needed to be made soon, within three weeks.

As Zig began to speak, his first words were about how you can change the course of your life in three weeks. How if you have the drive to do so, you can make your life both significant and successful in just three short weeks. Coincidence? I think not. Not when my life has been centered around three weeks all along. Seems silly, maybe...but it got me to listen. I sat up straighter and paid attention....and you know what followed? His quotes from his "close and personal friend and mentor" Fred Smith. The owner of my company. The person who has made all of this possible. He was talking about FedEx. My beacon. I still don't know what to make of it, but I feel as though my answer is there...I just need to listen.

I'm so excited I'm shaking...I'm amazed by the way that God speaks to you. If he hit me with a brick, I wouldn't listen...but he knows I look for the subtle signs...maybe I'm being stupid...but I feel like things are suddenly clear.

Another freaky "coincidence" that took place right before I put that CD in....I heard Carrie Underwood's new song, for the first time.

Here's the words to "Wasted":

Standing at the back door she tried to make it fast
One tear hit the hardwood, it fell like broken glass
She said sometimes love slips away
And you just can't get it back lets face it
For one split second she almost turned around
But that would be like pouring raindrops back into a cloud
So she took another step and said
I see the way out and i'm gonna take it

I don't wanna spend my life jaded, waiting
To wake up one day and find
That i let all of these years go by wasted

Another glass of whiskey, but it still don't kill the pain
He stumbles to the sink and pours it down the drain

He said it's time to be a man and stop living for yesterday
Gotta face it

i don't wanna spend my life jaded, waiting
To wake up one day and find
That i let all of these years go by wasted
I don't wanna keep on wishing, missing
The still of the morning, the color of the night
I ain't spending no more time wasted

She kept driving along 'til the moon and the sun
Were floating side by side
He looked in the mirror and his eyes were clear
For the first time in a while

i don't wanna spend my life jaded, waiting
To wake up one day and find
That i let all of these years go by wasted
I don't wanna keep on wishing, missing
The still of the morning, the color of the night
I ain't spending no more time wasted
Standing at the back door she tried to make it fast
One tear hit the hardwood, it fell like broken glass
She said sometimes love slips away
And you just can't get it back lets face it
For one split second she almost turned around
But that would be like pouring raindrops back into a cloud
So she took another step and said
I see the way out and i'm gonna take it

I don't wanna spend my life jaded, waiting
To wake up one day and find
That i let all of these years go by wasted

Another glass of whiskey, but it still don't kill the pain
He stumbles to the sink and pours it down the drain
..>..> ..>
..>..>

He said it's time to be a man and stop living for yesterday
Gotta face it

i don't wanna spend my life jaded, waiting
To wake up one day and find
That i let all of these years go by wasted
I don't wanna keep on wishing, missing
The still of the morning, the color of the night
I ain't spending no more time wasted

She kept driving along 'til the moon and the sun
Were floating side by side
He looked in the mirror and his eyes were clear
For the first time in a while

i don't wanna spend my life jaded, waiting
To wake up one day and find
That i let all of these years go by wasted
I don't wanna keep on wishing, missing
The still of the morning, the color of the night
I ain't spending no more time wasted

Sunday, February 11, 2007

Another Great Read...

For One More Day - Mitch Albom

- But ask yourself this: Have you ever lost someone you love and wanted one more conversation, one more chance to make up for the time where you thought they would be here forever? If so, then you know you can go your whole life collecting days, and none will outweigh the one you wish you had back. What if you got it back?

- It's like this line is drawn somewhere in the world and if you never cross it, you'll never consider throwing yourself off a building or swallowing a bottle of pills - but if you do, you might.

- One day can bend your life, and that day seemed to bend mine inexhorably downward.

- But she wasn't around, and that's the thing when your parents die, you feel like instead of going into every fight with backup, you are going into every fight alone.

- To be honest, not all of me wanted it to end. When a lost loved one appears before you, it's your brain that fights it, not your heart.

- Have you ever dreamt of someone who's gone, Charley, but in the dream you have a new conversation? The world you enter then is not so far from the world I'm in now.

- "I don't know, Mom. Will I be with you forever, or will you be gone in a minute?" "You can find something truly important in a minute."

- I realized how your mother or father pass through you to your children, like it or not.

- "You know what I think?" she announces. "I think you have to try things in life. Is this something you believe in, Charley?" "Belief, hard work, love - you have those things, you can do anything."

- And I realized when you look at your mother, you are looking at the purest love you will ever know.

- "Secrets, Charley," my mother whispered. "They'll tear you apart."

- You can find something truly importan in an ordinary minute.

- "Remember me for these days, not the old ones."

- But what family isn't a ghost story? Sharing tales of those we've lost is how we keep from really losing them.

- One day spent with someone you love can change everything.

New Year's Resolution Update

Here's where I am on my goals:

- Spend more time with my husband. Individual time...quality time. Not, let's run to the grocery store time. Spending a lot more time together...nothing important per se, but just enjoying each other's company. Some days we fall into the old pattern, but for the most part, we're spending more time together.

- Further my education. This does not have to be in the form of actual schooling, but I want to learn more about something. It doesn't even have to be school related, or degree related. I just want to enlighten myself more. Anyone have any suggestions? Still no real decision about this...however, I have looked into Graduate school.

- Focus on my health. Ah, the innevitable blip about how I do not focus enough on my health goals, and therefore every year challenge myself to do something about it. This year will be no different. At least, in the challenge that is. Hopefully, with some due dilegence, the outcome will change. Focus includes getting rid of excess weight, unwanted cough, blood pressure medicine, and crazy pills. Crazy pills would be an amazing feat....those are likely with me for life. Okay, so I've slipped on this a little bit. We haven't been to the gym in a couple of weeks, due to Ben's back issues, and other personal issues that have come up. Still play on going back - starting tomorrow. Worked in yard all weekend, which I'm sure burned a lot of calories. Most importantly, I think I'm finally getting allergy issues and other medical problems in check. After dr's appointment on Friday, I learned that I have strep throat and bronchitis, and severe allergy issues. Ahhh...fabulous. So I'm popping like 8 pills a day, trying to get rid of the issues. All due to work stress. Fabulous. The good news though: I'm getting it in check. Hurray!

- Be happier. Stop going through the motions of life and enjoy them. Take some time to stop and smell the roses. Still haven't found anything to be passionate about. Having a hard time stopping and smelling the roses.

- See friends and family more. Spend that free time seeing people that you don't normalily get to. See friends as much as possible. Visit family as much as possible. Haven't seen much of anybody recently, due to personal reasons. However, Ben and I did go out to dinner and Howl with friend the other weekend. So, definitely a strive in the right direction.

- Plan outings. Go to them. A few outings planned...all gone on.

- Eliminate something significant off that "always wanted to do list." Current ideas: make the t-shirt quilt (this could also serve as the education, since I would need both to complete this task), jump out of a plane, visit California, just to name a few. Ideas? Does killing a snake fit in that category? Not sure I've decided what to do here... However, I have learned to shoot a gun and that was on my to-do list...so maybe I've accomplished something.

- Get myself promoted and out of this current position as near as possible to September 1st. This goal is actually carried over from 2006, but can not be accomplished earlier than the September 1st date. I told myself I'd be in this position for a year...Sept. 1st will be the one year date. Okay, so I'm working significantly towards this goal now...due to various job related issues. Seems I'm having lots of issues...ah, life.

- Do not quit my job in March. Sounds silly, I know, but I have a track record of 3.5 years with a company. March 07 will be my 3.5 year mark. I don't have any intentions of leaving, and do not really want to, but it all starts out that way. If I do leave, make it worth while. Ironically, it looks as though something to this effect might happen. March 1st will be six months in my role, and I'm looking to apply in Marketing as of that mark. Which, is of course, 3.5 years from when I started with FedEx Kinko's. Doesn't really count at quitting my job unless I leave the company all together, but if I get a job in marketing, I will be working for FedEx Services, which is a different operating company - hence, new job. Keep your fingers crossed for us.

- Love more, argue less. Smile more, pout less. It's been a tough few weeks.

- Overcome my cold calling weaknesses. Great leaps in that direction. Still have a ways to go, but my boss says I'm so much more comfortable than I was before. Hmmm....

- Don't get fired. Still so far, so good. However, I've put myself out on a few limbs recently.

- Learn to love my current position. So not really working.

- Complete this list prior to December 31, 2007. I have a ways to go.

Monday, February 5, 2007

Justice will be served and the battle will rage...

"Justice will be served, and the battle will rage
This big dog will fight, when you rattle his cage..."

I'm pissed off. Angry. Fuming mad. Steaming. Boiling. So mad I could spit fire right now. I don't usually get like this. But the inconsistency, double-talk, broken promises, and pressure to perform are more than I can take. Information I received this afternoon that confirmed bold face LIES are more than I can handle. I've had enough. I'm not a guinea pig. I'm capable of accomplishing many things in life, but this does not seem to be one of them. Not on the current terms, the current trends, and the current expectations.

I'm tired of sickness all the time, stress, lack of sleep, among so many other things. I've been perpetually sick since October, certainly a direct result of the bad decisions and intense pressure being placed on my shoulders.

I'm angry, and I'm not one to keep quiet. Back me in a corner, and I'm going to come out fighting.... It's on. I'm angry and I'm not going to take it anymore. Not sitting down...not quietly. If we're going to play the game, the rules are going to change...or I'm going to change.

I'm tainted, upset, and MAD as HELL!!! I'm tired of believing in things, trusting things, only to have the rug pulled out from under me. I'm tired of being pressured into unreasonable demands, forced to sign things that I can't reasonably hold myself up to, and then not be able to hold the people pressuring me accountable for their end of the bargin.

Screw the belief that if you speak up, you're the squeaky wheel... if you speak your mind, you have a bad attitude. I'll tell you who has a bad attitude! The people making decisions without being in the field. Fuck it! It's on! You want to hear my opinion - stand back, because I'm mad as hell and I'm not taking it anymore.

I'm not ready to make nice......


Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting

I'm through with doubt
There's nothing left for me to figure out
I've paid a price
And I'll keep paying

I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and
I don't have time to go round and round and round

It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should

I know you said
Can't you just get over it
It turned my whole world around
And I kind of like it

I made my bed and I sleep like a baby
With no regrets and I don't mind sayin'
It's a sad sad story when a mother will teach her

Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger
And how in the world can the words that I said
Send somebody so over the edge

That they'd write me a letter
Sayin' that I better shut up and sing
Or my life will be over

I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and
I don't have time to go round and round and round

It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should

I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and
I don't have time to go round and round and round

It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should
What it is you think I should

Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting