Did you know that good china (those dishes you got when you
got married and use to pull out for special holidays before you discovered how
pretty the new paper plates are), actually gets stronger when it’s used? When it’s left sitting in a cabinet, it dries
out and gets weaker, making it brittle and easier to chip and break. When it’s used on a regular basis, it absorbs
moisture from the food on it, from being washed and being handled, which keeps
it stronger.
There are times when we all feel like we’ve become brittle
and will chip easily. When we’ve had a bad day, week, month …. When our patience is worn out and all we
want is to crawl into bed and hibernate for at least the next 6 months. When the kids are sick and cranky, when the washer
isn’t getting the clothes clean (or worse yet, dumping water on the floor), when
our boss at work seems to be giving us triple the load of work he’s giving
someone else. When we have a fight with
our spouse.
It’s HARD when we have those days, to get our act back
together. To stand tall, instead of slouching. To actively work at making
things better, not just for us, but for our families and those around us as
well.
When I was pregnant with my first child, I had just returned
to The States from a year’s remote in Korea. I got stationed at Blytheville Air
Force Base, Arkansas, while my husband got selected for flight school which
meant that while he would be at several different training bases for a few
months each, they were all on the West Coast. My life revolved around running the base
dining facilities (where the average educational level of both the airmen and
the civilians who worked for me was 5th grade), to coming home at
night and living in the visiting officer’s quarters (a hotel room) literally
right down the hall from the Service’s Staff Offices that my boss worked out
of, because I wasn’t eligible for family housing until the baby was born.
The Base Housing office kept me at the top of their list, and
offered me family housing, as soon as the baby was born, so after a 4 week maternity
leave that I spent with my parents in St Louis, (that’s all the maternity leave
military women were allowed back then), my parents helped me move into base
housing. Then my world changed – it now revolved
around work and a baby, plus Mike’s dog, who had been with parents until I got
housing.
It didn’t take long before I found myself visiting the Base
Thrift Shop several times a week. I didn’t
NEED any “STUFF”, what I needed, craved and got from the Base Thrift Shop was a
few minutes of adult conversation that fed my lonely soul. It wasn’t that I didn’t love my job. I cared about the people who worked for me
and I created training programs that resulted in my staff winning the Annual
Hennessey Trophy (which is the top honor for an Air Force Dining Facility), but
I wasn’t doing anything to “use” myself and was getting brittle as a result. So I decided to really get out of my comfort
zone. I found a sitter who could drive
himself to and from my house (no more risking waking up the baby to take the
sitter home)and joined a belly dancing class to get back in shape.
Whatever is causing you to become brittle, take a leap and
find a new activity that will help you to grow and become stronger.
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