Life is a journey indeed
It has been oh so long since I've written for this blog. It almost became burdensome to write not just for this blog but for myself. I had all these entries prepared in my head, every day a different topic or a thread in response to a headline but life's circumstances overwhelmed that desire and something in me also drifted away..
This first year of marriage has been a mixed bag of emotions. I know I continue to harp on this issue and I'm sure my husband would like for me to 'get over it' already but somehow I can't do myself justice without first completely accepting the change. I hold on to the notion that women generally have to sacrifice so much more in a marriage than men. I gave up my job, my family, my surroundings in a city I loved to be with him. All he had to do was make room in his closet for my clothes, move his car to one side in the garage to make room for mine and keep the bathroom cleaner than he normally did. After having to make those adjustments, I started a new job in a new city and trying to make new acquaintances, ones that I actually liked and not just befriend his friends' wives. Add to this the complexity of becoming pregnant nearly 3 months into our marriage. Talk about overloading on emotions.
Nearly a year later, I have a healthy baby boy and a wonderful husband who still doesn't listen very well so when it comes to for presents, he ends up getting me 10 lotions... Nonetheless, life hasn't gotten less easy, it's just more manageable and more routine which is not a bad thing considering the flux of last year.
Learning to juggle the roles I've been dealt with as mother, wife, daughter in law and colleague has been draining at times but in certain ways very fulfilling. As a women you're constantly the one having to readjust paradigms and forget what it was that made you, you. Writing was one of those things for me and I lost it along the way. I hope I am making amends with myself by beginning to write once more.

