I've had a reality check this past weekend. I woke up to the fact that I have no idea what I am doing. I don't know how to handle this whole house-always-under-construction thing.
Now I know why Jonathan has been stressed these past five months.
I should bake him a cake and tell him how thankful I am for his abilities as a carpenter. :)
I should also thank him for picking me to be his wife.
Just sayin'.
Moving on.
I have to say that people like
John and Sherry and
Kevin and Layla, make it look incredibly fun and effortless to redo your entire home. There seems to be an endless supply of money that they can use towards their house and they always seem to have the perfect decorative solutions! They are able to blog about every little project or decision they make and they seem to have endless time to take pictures, edit pictures, and blog their hearts out.
I have that this simply is not reality. They are just really good at blogging about the good things! They just manage to leave out all of the stress and frustrations. I mean really...what sells? Happiness or an impending explosion?
Yea, happiness.
I'm sure that they would be the first to tell you that it isn't all sunshine and flowers (or however that expression goes). I'm sure that if you sat down and picked their brains, they would share with you some horrible decorating decision that they made or the huge argument that they had over a shade of white.
Yes. There is many different shades of white.
Trust me.
Been there, done that.
But I think that they would all arrive at the same conclusion:
In the end, all of the stress and frustration is worth it.
I just have to say that I hope Jonathan and I feel that way too. I have to be honest, I have my moments of, "Will this ever end?!" and then I have my moments of, "This is the best thing ever and I am so thankful that God has blessed us with this opportunity!!" It's a bit of a roller coaster and I am just hanging on for dear life!
I am starting to accept the fact that my house is never going to meet my high standards. They are just unrealistic. I have always had a way that I want our space to look like. Well, when you are under constant remodeling and demoing, that standard goes out the window.
Our floors are currently subfloors covered with area rugs and every room in our house still needs some kind of work done, but, it's
OUR HOUSE.
We have so much work and will, probably, take the next 10 years (at least) to complete it all. But, it's
OUR HOUSE.
I get frustrated with the lack of storage space that I have. But, it's
OUR HOUSE.
I become overwhelmed by the gardening that needs to be done and the lack of landscaping the previous owners did. But, it's
OUR HOUSE.
It seems that every time I have a stressful moment, God is there to remind me that it is
our house. It is our home and our first house together. We will raise our kids here. We will celebrate future birthdays, Christmases, and Easters in this house. So this weekend, when I was having my reality check of sorts, I was also remembering to cherish what this house is going to mean (and already does mean) to us.
It doesn't matter if the house is clean and perfectly straightened up all the time. Our guests don't care and neither should I.
It doesn't matter if the baseboard in our bedroom still isn't done, it's not like it is affecting my ability to breath! My goodness.
It doesn't matter that our gardens are 100% overgrown and really need some work. They can wait and really, who would expect it all to be done in one nice, sunny day?
Yea, this ol' girl needs to pull back the reigns and relax!
Easier said then done, but I promise, I'm really working on it :)
I think Jonathan should bake me a cake and tell me how thankful he is that I realize my faults.
Oh and thank me for picking him to be my husband.
Yea...we are going to be one cake-filled house around here!
Anyways, I think I'm starting to grow up a bit? Is this the beginning of what adulthood feels like? If so, me and my big girl panties are digging it.
I guess I'm off to un-knot my big-girl-panties, oh and maybe go for a run.
Oh and just because no post is complete without a picture, here are some of Jonathan and I throughout the past five years. My how time does fly.
Next post, will have no references to underwear.
I promise. :)