So I have been really busy for a little over a month now. Yes, summer is the busiest time of the year for me at work, but something else, or shall I say, someone else has been keeping me busy as well. And most of this busyness was not expected. I had it in my mind that I would be spending the majority of my summer by myself. Or at least without the person that I desired the most. But that ended up not being the case.
So I am assuming that most of you have figured out by now that B is now living full time in North Carolina. He moved down here in late May quite suddenly. The decision was made and two days later, he was here. Yep. Here. In North Carolina. In Durham. WOW!!!
And even though my life was turned upside down in the process I could not be happier.
However, I have forgotten how much I enjoyed time to myself/down time or what I call "me time". I had forgotten how much I had gotten used to the quiet. I mean, I have spent the last 4 years living life on my own. I had gotten used to doing what I wanted, when I wanted. And had gotten used to no one else really caring what I did each day after work or on the weekends. Now, yes I have dated since my divorce and I have had other people in my life but this time it is different. Much different.
B has been spending all of his free time with me. And yes I have loved every minute of it. Why else was I so excited that he moved down here. But something wasn't quite right. Something had been bothering me and I didn't know what it was. Until the other day.
B started a new job two weeks ago so he is now busy during the day and some nights. Which means that he isn't always around. And at first I was a little sad, but now that I have had some "me time" I have had a chance to remember how much I enjoy it. How much I have been craving it but more importantly how much I have needed it.
Now don't get me wrong, I am so glad that B is here. And I am so thankful that he wants to spend so much time with me. We have gone to the park, the symphony, taken long walks, explored Durham, visited with family, met friends, cleaned, reorganized my townhouse, or shall I say, organized my townhouse. I have taught him about beer (THANK YOU-- no more Budweiser) and we have played lots of games, both board games and Wii games.
And I have thoroughly enjoyed all of the cooking that he has done. I mean come on, he made scallops and asparagus the other night. And rubbed my feet after I had had a really rough day at work.
But the quiet alone time I have had has been priceless. The quiet. The time to write. The time to watch what I want on TV. The stillness. The big glass of white wine (B isn't a fan of white wine-- that's okay, I will take what I can get. At least there isn't any Bud in my house). The me time.
I am sure that lots of my married friends and my mommy friends know what I am feeling and understand. And for those of you that are single you are probably saying --What?? Quiet? Alone Time? That is crazy! I have it a lot. I am so over it. I am tired of being alone. Well. I thought the same too. Until I didn't have it.
And now that I do. I am good. I am relaxed. I am set. And now I crave time with B. I can't wait for him to get off of work. I want to hear about his day. I want to tell him about mine. And I want him to rub my feet. Haha. Just kidding. Well, maybe just a little.
But for once, I can tell him that if he is hungry, there are leftovers in the fridge from the dinner that I made myself. Yep. I cooked. I cooked dinner on my own. But don't be too impressed, it was one of those P.F. Chang's frozen bag meals. All I did was pour it in the skillet and let it cook for about 12 minutes. And then spread it over rice that I had cooked in the microwave. Uncle Ben's microwave rice bags were made just for me. Just saying.
But I did it. I have had some me time. I have spent time alone. I have had the quiet. I have had the stillness. And it is all good.
I guess the moral of this post is to encourage everyone to take time out for themselves. Yes, life is busy. Yes, you have a family. Yes, you have kids. Yes, laundry needs to be done. Yes, dinner needs to be cooked. Yes, that to do list is getting longer.
But more importantly. Stillness needs to be had. That bath needs to be taken. That glass of wine needs to be drunk. And that quiet time needs to happen.
And if you need help getting this accomplished. Just let me know. I can babysit. I can bring over take out (remember- I don't cook). I can let you borrow movies, books, etc. What ever tickles your fancy. Just take time for you.
Your mind and your heart will be forever grateful.