I'm sure that everyone that's reading this has at least 1 friend or 1 person in their life that they love or have loved. In this blog, I am going to tell you what I think makes a good friend. and what it really means to love someone. Think of it as a how to and how not to blog.
Friends:
I have had many friends throughout my 33 years. Some have been worth it and some I wish would have never been. It would be easy for me to sit and list my friends from best to worst. I dont think that would be wise. I will, however, tell you the good and bad qualities of those friends...
Lets start with good qualities. I have 1 friend who is a great listener. When I am being stupid, she says "Bo, you are being stupid". When I do something well, she says " Good Job, Bo". When I am complaining she tells me to get over it and helps me solve the issue. She doesnt hide behind pleasantries. She is honest with me to a fault. To me, this makes the best kind of friend. I just hope I am as good of a friend to her. I have other friends that are wonderful as well, they are loyal, honest and there when I need them. I am lucky to have them all.
Now for the bad qualities. I have witnessed this in my life and recently with people I see on a day to day basis. Dont say anything negative about someone unless you are willing to say it to their face. I have witnessed alot of "behind the back talking" lately. You know the type, I will be your best friend today, but whisper, whisper to the other person how much that person screws up. To me this is cowardly behavior. If you dont want to be friends with someone, dont. It will make everyones life easier in the long run. I would rather be upset now because someone doesnt want to be my friend than invest my time and get hurt.
Loves:
This one is easier than you think.. For couples: Do not lie or cheat. I told my husband (and this wont ever happen) If you ever feel the need to cheat, just leave before you do it. I have been cheated on in the past and if the person who cheated had just left first, It would have made things so much easier. Liars always get caught. It may not be today or tomorrow, but it will happen. Be sure of it. When you do find that special person that you want to spend your life with, treat them like they are the most important part of your life. That person deserves the best of you. In return, they will treat you the same. For families: be there for one another, do not judge, be patient and supportive no matter what. The most important thing is to always be forgiving. People arent perfect. I have seen people push their siblings or parents off to the side and ruin those relationships. In the end, when those people are alone (and they will be because blood is thicker than water) They will rethink their naive actions. Just hope its not to late.
Its important to just be kind... My mantra is " Treat others as you want to be treated" People deserve to be treated as they treat others. Its that simple. How do you treat people?
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Friday, January 14, 2011
Invincible, Just maybe...
A cough, it started with a cough...
Call 1: "Mom, calm down,whats wrong"
"They found a brain tumor"
"How did a chest xray turn into a head tumor"
"just get here"
Silence....
Call 2: "This is Aprils sister"
"I'm sorry, she rushed out, If you need any...
Silence...
Call 3: I think I called work, maybe...
Walking into that room, I'll never forget.
"Hey, Hun... Everything will be fine..." He smiled to reassure me.
I spoke to the nurse. She said my dad, the invincible, had stage 4 lung cancer and a brain tumor.
He had 6 months...
Silence...
*Bloggers note: This is my contribution to @velvetverbosity 's 100 word challenge at http://velvetverbosity.com/ . This weeks word is invincible. I also wanted everyone to know that my dad is a survivor. Its been 7 years and he is still going strong.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Pets have feelings to
Those of you that know me know that I love my family. I have three beautiful girls and a wonderful husband. There is 1 member of my family who dosent get mentioned as much as he should. My son Buddy. Yes, he is of a different species, and yes he has 4 legs. He is a golden retriever. Just because he is a dog, dosent mean that he is any less a family member. I joke that my husband would get rid of me and the girls before he would get rid of Buddy, but I think there is some truth to that.
I have worked in the vet field for 14 1/2 years now. I have learned that although there are many different types of pets, there are only 3 different types of owners.
The first type of owner I am going to discuss is probably the least common: I feel like I am apart of this group along with a few good friends of mine. These owners arent owners, they are parents. Their pets are their children. As a mom of human children, I take them to have their vaccines as required. As a mom of a 4 legged child, I take him to have his vaccines as required. I feed him, love him and treat him like he is my child. He lives indoors with us, he eats 2 meals a day. He plays outside an appropriate amount of time and he does not stay out in the rain or snow. Although he does have a very comfortable bed, he sometimes sleeps on my bed. Sometimes I think he acts like he dosent know what I'm saying when I tell him to move. I think he uses the "dog" thing to his advantage.
The next type of owner I'm going to discuss is the most common. They are good owners. they feed and take care of their pets. The bring their pets to the Dr when needed. They have their family and their pet. There is nothing wrong with this type of owner. These pets are very lucky to have a family to take care of them.
I cant even discuss the next type of owner without getting a little sensitive so I will do my best. If you do not have intentions of caring for a pet the way it needs, you should not be a pet owner. To many times I hear, "its just a dog". There is no such thing as a free pet. Vaccines cost money (yes, they are needed. no, they are not invented for the vet to make money). Alot of research time and money go into developing vaccines to make sure that your pet stays safe. Its funny when I hear people say, "my pet never goes outside". I want to say in return "well, how did it get here then". But I dont. Something that people need to remember is that pets have feelings to. They hurt, they love, they cry and they cuddle. They dont deserve anything less that love and kindness. They need to be treated like you would want to be treated.
Just one last thing: If you have a pet, you need to love it. If you dont have a pet and feel that you could love it, there are many sweet loving pets that need homes. If you are not sure about keeping one long term, consider fostering. A dear friend of mine is fostering the cutest little min pin I have ever seen. I would love to get you intouch with an adoption center or a rescue organization. Please consider.
Saturday, January 8, 2011
The Music Snob
If you know my husband you would know that he calls himself a music snob. That is a fitting name for him. Keep in mind that being a music snob does not actually make you smart when it comes to music. Some of the music he listens to just isnt good. Not to me anyway. Thats the point of this blog. Every song that you hear on the radio is a great song, to somebody.
When I was young my mother was a country music fan. I would have given anything to listen to anything besides Conway Twitty's "hello darlin". I started listening to bands like Poison and Bon Jovi. My mom used to tell me that their music was just a bunch of noise. Maybe it was, but with some of their songs comes memories.
Their are many things that go into making a good song. The Lyrics, the notes, the artists preforming. The most important quality that makes a good song is the memory it gives to someone. Trisha Yearwood said it best with "The song remembers when".
As an adult, I am a fan of many genres of music. When I am in the car, or alone I turn on the radio really loud and sing along to most of the songs. Country music is probably one of my favorites. When I hear the classic country like Loretta Lynn, Dolly Parton,George Jones, and Johnny Cash I smile because it takes me back to when I was a child. My mom and I dancing around the living room and having a great time. (I still do not like Conway)
People laugh today when I tell them that I am still a HUGE New Kids on the Block fan. I can still remember the first time I heard them. The first time I saw their video on t.v was the day after I found out that my parents were divorcing. Instead of moping around, I focused on the New Kids. Listening to their music and concentrating on them, helped me through one of the hardest parts of my life. They helped me through moving from Lilburn to Buford the summer before my 7th grade year, and starting a new school where I didnt know anyone. So yes, I am still a New Kids fan.
I am just as guilty of making fun of people for liking certain music. My 14 year old LOVES Taylor Swift. I dont get it. All of her songs sound exactly the same. Her voice is whiny and she does not have very good stage presence. Yet, Tay still loves her. So, I humor her and let her listen to her in the car and hang the posters up on the wall. I know that one day she hear a Taylor Swift song and look back on a fond memory.
My niece Isabella LOVES Justin Bieber. Ok. thats just wrong. No good memories can come from that one.
I would love to hear a song that has a memory from you!
When I was young my mother was a country music fan. I would have given anything to listen to anything besides Conway Twitty's "hello darlin". I started listening to bands like Poison and Bon Jovi. My mom used to tell me that their music was just a bunch of noise. Maybe it was, but with some of their songs comes memories.
Their are many things that go into making a good song. The Lyrics, the notes, the artists preforming. The most important quality that makes a good song is the memory it gives to someone. Trisha Yearwood said it best with "The song remembers when".
As an adult, I am a fan of many genres of music. When I am in the car, or alone I turn on the radio really loud and sing along to most of the songs. Country music is probably one of my favorites. When I hear the classic country like Loretta Lynn, Dolly Parton,George Jones, and Johnny Cash I smile because it takes me back to when I was a child. My mom and I dancing around the living room and having a great time. (I still do not like Conway)
People laugh today when I tell them that I am still a HUGE New Kids on the Block fan. I can still remember the first time I heard them. The first time I saw their video on t.v was the day after I found out that my parents were divorcing. Instead of moping around, I focused on the New Kids. Listening to their music and concentrating on them, helped me through one of the hardest parts of my life. They helped me through moving from Lilburn to Buford the summer before my 7th grade year, and starting a new school where I didnt know anyone. So yes, I am still a New Kids fan.
I am just as guilty of making fun of people for liking certain music. My 14 year old LOVES Taylor Swift. I dont get it. All of her songs sound exactly the same. Her voice is whiny and she does not have very good stage presence. Yet, Tay still loves her. So, I humor her and let her listen to her in the car and hang the posters up on the wall. I know that one day she hear a Taylor Swift song and look back on a fond memory.
My niece Isabella LOVES Justin Bieber. Ok. thats just wrong. No good memories can come from that one.
I would love to hear a song that has a memory from you!
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
The behavior poll
Growing up I was always told "Treat others as you want to be treated". Now that I have kids of my own, I try and teach them that same rule. When I go out, whether it be to the grocery store or to visit friends, my kids are very well behaved. Now, please understand. My kids arent perfect, they act out. But they understand that when we are outside of the home, there is a way to behave. They have learned this from 2 different ways. 1) From my words and 2) From my actions. When they are out with me, they see me act like an adult and treat everyone I encounter with respect.
Unfortunatly, not everyone believes that good behavior is important. I'm not sure when it happened. Was there a new law passed, did the social etiquette that I was taught growing up get laughed out of exsistance? It seems that now, the proper way to act is as follows:
If you want something for free, bully the person or business you want it from. In fact, I will walk you through the steps. Walk into the business of your choice. Tell the first customer service reps that you see that their policies do not matter to you because you know everything about their line of business. Next, spend 30 minutes talking to them going over products and services you will receive. After you receive those products and services, tell them in a very rude, hateful, loud voice that you will NOT pay for those services or products because you did not ok them. Next, tell them that their prices are extremly high and you are made of money. Last but not least, when the owner or supervisor come over to assist you, then smile and act like you are hurt that anyone would think you are being unreasonable. You would never act out like that.
Of course the above paragraph was entirely sarcasam, but people really do act this way. I saw a cashier get yelled at the other day because the guy buying cigarettes was upset that the price went up 10 cents. He yelled at her very loudly. This behavior confuses me. It can't possibly make them feel better to make someone else feel aweful. What does it accomplish?
Please comment and let me know how you feel about this subject. I would love to have people from both sides answer so that I can have a better understanding.
Unfortunatly, not everyone believes that good behavior is important. I'm not sure when it happened. Was there a new law passed, did the social etiquette that I was taught growing up get laughed out of exsistance? It seems that now, the proper way to act is as follows:
If you want something for free, bully the person or business you want it from. In fact, I will walk you through the steps. Walk into the business of your choice. Tell the first customer service reps that you see that their policies do not matter to you because you know everything about their line of business. Next, spend 30 minutes talking to them going over products and services you will receive. After you receive those products and services, tell them in a very rude, hateful, loud voice that you will NOT pay for those services or products because you did not ok them. Next, tell them that their prices are extremly high and you are made of money. Last but not least, when the owner or supervisor come over to assist you, then smile and act like you are hurt that anyone would think you are being unreasonable. You would never act out like that.
Of course the above paragraph was entirely sarcasam, but people really do act this way. I saw a cashier get yelled at the other day because the guy buying cigarettes was upset that the price went up 10 cents. He yelled at her very loudly. This behavior confuses me. It can't possibly make them feel better to make someone else feel aweful. What does it accomplish?
Please comment and let me know how you feel about this subject. I would love to have people from both sides answer so that I can have a better understanding.
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
That day
I didn't know that when they placed her into my arms 18 years ago, that it would hurt this bad. No one prepared me to feel like I was being stabbed in the heart. I couldn't stall any longer. I put the last suitcase in the trunk. She looked at me with tears in her eyes. There were so many words that we needed to say but she wanted to be on time for her first day of college. She hugged me quickly and got in. As I turned to go inside she yelled, "Mom, I love you". I wept.
Bloggers note: This is my 100 word entry for http://velvetverbosity.com/. This weeks word is stabbed.
Saturday, January 1, 2011
going home
She was surrounded by an antagonistic energy as she continued down secluded dirt road. It had been twenty years since she last set foot into the abandoned old cabin that she grew up in. Cayla knew that the moment she arrived, the memories she had worked so hard to erase would come flooding back. Standing there, looking at the home she once loved, she took a breath, closed her eyes and ascended the stairs. At that moment she felt a hand gently slip into hers.Thats when she knew that the spirit of her sister would always be her protecter.
*Bloggers note: This is my first entry for @velvetverbosity 's 100 word challenge located at http://www.velvetverbosity.com/
*Bloggers note: This is my first entry for @velvetverbosity 's 100 word challenge located at http://www.velvetverbosity.com/
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