I just got home from work, teaching 5 year olds how to swim and watching kayakers flip in kayaks for 6 hours, so needless to say it has been a long day. I just got home and Im feeling…feeling blah. Im not tired, Im not energized, Im not sad, Im not happy. Im feeling just simply mediocre. Before I launch myself into a pity party I think about how truly amazing my life is. Im sitting in a bed, in my room alone, on a Macbook Air, and I have the nerve to feel like my life is less than extraordinary? I think back through today and the laughs I’ve shared with my friends, the smiles my crazy 5-year old swimmers put on my face, and the love I receive from my mom (and reluctantly my dog Carmini). The fact that I have been blessed to pursue a college education (shout out to my Harper Hawks), the fact that my mythology teacher took my test corrections later than they were suppose to be due (THANK YOU MR. JENSEN), the fact that I got to wake up and do yoga, the fact that I have a puppy at my house. My life is not ordinary but rather extraordinary because it is mine. In the words of my religions professor, Mr. Roddy, “the best things are said when your heart and mind have a desire to say them”. Im blogging, very randomly, but also when I realize amazing truths happening in my life. So if I had to summarize this blog up really quick I would have to say that even on Mondays like February 22nd, life is extraordinary and you should never convince yourself of anything less. Thanks for the read!
Peace and Blessings,
Jazlyn Gonzalez
