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Wednesday, December 2, 2020

In a time of desperation, we find PASSION

So it has been a while since I have sat down and written anything. Not that I haven't been sitting down, because I have since March, basically. I did return to work for 2 months and part time, only to have my legs kicked out and back to furlough I went. It has been a rough year for us. All of us.  But, it is out of our control and like the title suggests, in a time of desperation, we find passion.

What's your passion? It is a question I have asked myself for years. Where do you find your passion? Not many people can wake up every day and do what they love. Truly love and enjoy doing. I love my job. I really do!  I love doing makeup. But is it my passion? I would say it is something I am passionate about. I am a social butterfly, I love meeting new people and building relationships with others. But during 2020, I realized that I am passionate about helping people. Being a voice for them; supporting them. I did a fundraiser for the Chicago Police and raised a little over $8000 to send pizzas to every department. All 25 and then some. I felt fulfilled after. I knew this was something I wanted to explore further. I felt like I was a part of something meaningful and I liked it. I made a difference.

Passion comes in many forms. I believe you can have it all. I am a hopeless romantic and I have to say, my dreamer, gypsy soul, is one of my favorite qualities. Sometimes it comes at inopportune moments but you have to make a decision to chase your dreams or let them die. Passion at home, work, life... sometimes you will hurt people. You will let them down. When do we stop living for everyone else and start living for ourselves?! You gotta take inventory and see what it is you're missing.

Being home I have racked my brain about what I would do if I had to change direction in my life. I have been doing the same thing for so long, that I don't even know what qualifications would serve me besides sales. I can sell. But looking at the back 9 in life, do I want to spend it selling some shit like car insurance that I don't even care about?!? Like in the grand scheme of things, some useless trash that I feel is pointless. Doesn't drive me. 

I see people with their big homes and fancy cars. I don't want any of that. I would rather be rich in life than with money. I have a good life already and we are by no means wealthy. Comfortable? For sure. We never go without. But where is the passion?!? I hate mundane. I am never sitting still, even right now as I type, my legs are bouncing like a crazy person. I am energetic and always looking for ways to LIVE. I live this life... we are only given one and I prefer to make the most of it every single day that I am gifted! I can't sit on a couch, watching TV or scrolling social media. That isn't living and I see it over and over and over again with so many people! I digress. 

Now, this leads me to the present day. Over these past few months, I have cooked just about every single day. I love to cook. I am hardly burdened by slaving over a hot stove. I find so much joy in feeding people that a lightbulb went on. This is what I should be doing! I should be feeding people! I have so much love to give and it comes out in my food. I'm no slouch either. I will cook up anything from a few ingredients laying around. It comes naturally to me. I am a daredevil but when it comes to gambling on a future, I am a chicken shit. I would never open a restaurant because there is no work/life balance. I am way too popular and fun to ignore my social time. I got it!  A food truck!  Low overhead, mainly work the lunch crowd, some sporting events and whatever. Is it painstaking work? Absolutely but it is rewarding. I would finally be sharing my passion!  I would be able to do free events to help feed people who need it. I am such a softie I can see this being a problem but I would have to keep myself in line. This is something I am going to research and hammer out the costs. I have been given an opportunity to really sit down and dig deep into my soul. This feeds my soul. 

Who knows what the future holds but I am excited. Something big is happening, I can feel it. I am going to take this energy and run with it. Like my favorite Bob Seger song says "I'll take my chances babe, I'll risk it all" 

This might be a boring to read but I like it. 


Jouir!

Jen 



 








Monday, May 6, 2019

I See You

I know you are in need. I know you need help. I know that you need a helping hand to pick you up, again. But I need to HELP me for a minute.

Recently my thyroid was causing mad chaos in my life. 'Stroke Risk' chaos. I am trying to avoid stressors in order to feel good. I am aware that a friend is in need. Not like putting them on the back burner is a life or death situation but I know they need help. Probably financially and shit but I can't do it now. The past few years have been rough for many of us. Losing people, health, stress, work. I've neglected my warning signs and pushed through to help people. I can't do it now. I know my triggers, like the hillbilly neighbor revving up his motorcycle at 8am for 15 fucking minutes yesterday nearly broke my hand throwing a water jug out the door. I need to move and since my husband drags his feet through life, I need to just do it. With or without him? I'm moving. End. Of. Story. But not before I slap the taste out of this scumbags mouth next door. This is a stressor. I feel like I am full of rage lately and I can't shake it. I want to grab my friend, shake her and say "SNAP THE FUCK OUT OF IT AND GET YOUR LIFE BACK!!!!!" That's that. Always has a plan and no follow through. All day long this broad is in the back of my mind causing me low levels of anxiety. I can't have it. What do I do?!?!

Next, I am heading to London. Solo. Is this not a full blown panic attack waiting to happen or what??? HA! I bounce from so excited to wtf am I going to do at night by myself???? Like how lame!  I can't go to pubs alone. I know my level of comfort and that isn't even on the board. I can eat dinner alone every damn day, I actually prefer to. I get very excited thinking about buying ridiculously expensive stuff and then I get anxious that "I am a 2 hr train ride to Paris, how can I not take advantage of that!" but that's a longtime to be alone in Europe. I am looking at 8-10 days 5 of which I will be working.  I will be so bored. I have to extend a few days and really take in the sights, right?

Speaking of dead weight... how do people stand around and talk all day with zero repercussions at work?

Any who, I was just trying to fill in anything going on but man, I have been pretty blah lately. Plus I have these insanely long nails that I need to cut down TAH DAY.

This was boring. oh well. Enjoy!

Love you all and always!

Your friend,

Jen