Life
has the ability to change in an instant, the ability to be amazing
and difficult, or exciting and sad. Life is many things, and
surprising is certainly one of them.
Many
years ago, I was a quiet and reserved 18-year-old...never really
venturing out of my 20 mile radius on my own, until college in 2006.
Sure, I traveled a great deal with family, and explored the world,
cultures, and customs. I would say I'm adventurous, and if I had my
way, and could travel at any whim, I would. Right now in fact. I'd
pack up and leave, if it was customary and allowed to do in today's
society. Who wouldn't right? Scotland, Ireland, Denmark, Norway,
Sweden, I want to see it all! A trip around the world please!
Anyway,
I digress. Life is meant to be exciting, filled with adventure,
memories with family and friends. Life is all about the experiences
you have, that end up shaping who we are.
Now,
this is where I'm at. Nine years of life experiences, jobs,
relationships, and adventures. Nine years of life to shape me who I
am today. I'm not that 18-year-old anymore. I'm a strong,
independent, confident woman, who has a career, goals, and
aspirations. I know who I am and who I want to be; what I want now
and what I want to ultimately achieve. I won't say right
now...because I don't want to jinx anything, but I know that it will
happen. Life is mysterious that way, and that's just one of the ways
it surprises you.
Speaking
of surprises, lets think about another. This one more recent in my
life...let's go back a few years, to that 18-year-old girl in
college.
The
year is 2006, and I'm beaming with excitement as I embark on a write
of passage. College, and for some a time to finally break away from
expectations or rules, maybe to rebel, maybe to find themselves. For
me? To continue to live life to the fullest; no regrets, no cares,
and no worries.
I
was a theatre major and best friend was my roommate. The goal of the
first semester was to just enjoy college, go to some parties perhaps,
and to make some new friends. I met this one guy who became my first
college boyfriend, and my first real relationship, outside of high
school...and it was amazing. Life takes twists and turns, and the
roller coaster goes up and down...things change, and people grow and
change, especially in college. Needless to say...it ended, and I was
left heartbroken.
That
first year of college was a dozy...I experienced the whole spectrum
of emotions, and it was only like six months in...but that's the
thing about life. Sometimes you need to fall and crash, hit rock
bottom, before you truly discover what you're meant to do, and who
you're meant to be.
Fast
forwarding now to 2015, nine years later. I ended up having a blast
in college, and I find myself wishing I could relive those years,
just for the community and the friendships you make. Friendships are
another fun aspect of life. I have some from when my parents were
friends with their friends, and now the kids are friends, to
friendships with friends from pre-school and kindergarten...I pretty
much hold on to all friendships; if possible. Yeah, I've let go of
some, and rid myself of others...some people aren't meant to be there
forever. Some come and go, and some come back into your life when
you least expect it.
Take
that thought for a moment. I bet you've experienced something like
that. A friendship, you thought was lost forever, and suddenly that
person surprises you with a message on Facebook and suddenly they're
right back in your life, like they never left in the first place...?
Well, that happened to me.
“SURPRISE!!”
Life shouts, just when you least expect it, “I'm about to throw
your way something you won't believe to be true!”
“PLOT
CHANGE!!” I yell. Sometimes, when life throws curve balls, or in
my case surprises you, you just have to yell, “Plot change!”, and
move on. This plot change is a great one.
Remember
the first boyfriend I had in college? Yeah...after things ended we
remained friends, and then one day he just stopped talking. At first
I was really confused. “Why did he stop talking to me? Did I do
something wrong? Well...I know we hadn't talked in awhile already,
but I thought we'd stay in each others' lives.” The thoughts that
go through your head. I gave him space. I didn't contact him as
much, and I eventually stopped trying to call or text or Facebook
message...whatever. I decided to let it be. Just let it go...let it
flow down the mountain stream, like a fallen leaf, and just don't
think of it again. Until...this “plot change” moment.
The
day is Tuesday, January 13, 2015. I'm hanging out at my apartment.
I work in Radio Broadcasting now, and on this particular day...I
decided to check Facebook see what my friends are up to. For a few
days prior to this, I had been “poking” that old college guy I
was telling you about, when suddenly, “Boo! Just give up, you won't
win.” He messages me, out of the blue. Now, this banter was always
in his nature. He likes to think he has won all the “poke wars,”
but there are still some that he too has lost. (Shh...he'll say,
“NO!”...but this is a never ending battle...between he and I.)
Anyway, we begin talking, and talking, and we continue
talking...about life now, what happened then, the experiences we've
had, the moments that led up to this very moment. That “plot
change” moment I keep talking about, where he just decided to say,
“Hi.”
A
moment I'm so thankful for.
We
continue talking for days, and suddenly days, turn into weeks...I'm
pretty sure I made a trip to Hong Kong for my cousins wedding, where
I was out of the country for ten days. Even there, I got a Hong Kong
SIM card to keep in touch with family over there via my cell phone,
but it allowed me to keep in touch with him too. Smiling every time
I got a message from him, excited to see type back as I responded to
one of his... It just made me happy.
When
we began talking again, I was thinking I'm reconnecting with a
friend! I'm catching up, and just enjoying the moment. It wasn't
until the 14 hour plane flight from San Francisco to Hong Kong, did I
realize, “Hmm...I could be talking to him right now. I wonder what
he's up to.” I can sometimes be quite analytical, and too stuck in
my head, in my thoughts. When I was able to talk to him in Hong
Kong, I realized something was different. I began thinking, “We're
friends again, I'm sure...but what does he want? A friendship? Maybe
he's just talking again, and maybe he'll leave again like he did
before...” I didn't really know. All I knew was I was happy to be
talking to him again, and I was happy to have reconnected. I was
holding on to the conversation for as long as I could, but still was
preparing myself for the moment where he would suddenly stop.
I
know!! – Why think like that?! What happened to you happy-go-lucky
attitude Jenn?! Well...I was just staying guarded. No one wants to
get hurt again.
By
the time I was flying home, I began feeling a crush starting. My
mind was feeling like I was back in high school and the guy you had
the biggest crush on finally looked at you, or noticed your
existence. My mind and heart wanted him to feel the same way, but at
the same time, I just wanted to continue talking.
Well,
we continued talking, and we're still talking; morning to night, dawn
to dusk, it seems 24/7! What began on January 13th is
still going strong on April 9th. With...of course some
changes. Some new developments, or more “plot changes.” LOL!
I'm
happy to say that life continues to shine and bring happiness to my
life. He came out to visit, and we had such a great time! Just to
see him again!! Everything as seemed very different this time. I
would say we're back together, and although he's in a different
state...the whole long distance thing, seems to work. We communicate
well, and when it's right, it's right. It'll work, and when the
trust is there, there aren't any doubts. I'm not going to tell you
it's easy, because things never are. I will tell you I'm happy and
content in a way, I've never experienced before. I don't want this
roller coaster to make any sudden stops.
I
want to enjoy every moment.
Like
I said in the very beginning... “Life has the ability to change in
an instant, the ability to be amazing and difficult, or exciting and
sad. Life is many things, and surprising is certainly one of them.”
I'll
take all the plot changes that led to this moment again and again, if
it meant reconnecting with this special guy I've been talking about
today. My Andrew.
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