I recently experienced a bittersweet milestone in my life: the 10-year anniversary of my mom's passing. Throughout the day, I stayed fairly well occupied, as I was facilitating two training sessions at work. I often think about the mother-daughter relationship my mom and I had and the mother-daughter relationship I always hoped I would have. Later that evening, God gently reminded me of how easily He can bring things full circle when we least expect it. When I first learned my mom was sick with a terminal illness, my husband and I had been trying to conceive for nearly five years. After my mom's diagnosis, everything else seemed to be put on pause. While I was still working full-time, my bosses were sensitive to my situation with my mom and generous enough to allow me to have every weekend off so I could make the three-hour (one way) drive down to see my mom every weekend for the duration of her illness. I wanted to spend as much time with her as I could, especially s...
I realized something about my husband. Something fairly significant in terms of our relationship and how we go about doing things. For example, he doesn't like using a particular kitchen tool that is meant to keep messy things off of counter tops. It's a spoon and pot holder lid holder. A white plastic dishwasher safe two sided contraption. Now, I have no problem using it and putting it in the dishwasher. My husband, on the other hand would prefer to NOT use said kitchen tool because he doesn't like how awkwardly it fits in the dishwasher. After some observation of this for many years and several lighthearted conversations, I have realized it has nothing to do with the tool itself but how we both tend to approach loading the dishwasher, which is related to both of our geniuses. Well, technically my known genius versus one of my husband's suspected geniuses. I believe my husband has the genius of tenacity. Why? Because he likes to get things done. He likes to start and ...