ForTen Minutes a Day.
8:21am 01/05/2020
The last time I updated this blog I had just started my second trimester of pregnancy with my now 3.5 year old. I just read back a few frames, remembering the secretive nature of it all, so afraid that I would lose another pregnancy.
And now I’m two kids in. Francis is 1.5 and larger than life. Last night Joe and I celebrated our 6 year wedding anniversary and our 10 year dating anniversary. It seems unfathomable now that we’ve been married longer than we dated, because it felt like we’d dated for soooo long before Joe proposed. When really I was just so ready for the things I have now.
And I think that’s what this first new post is about.
“As a woman in her thirties its hard not to encounter beautiful scripted prints/napkins/notebooks/phone cases that say something along the lines of notice that the things you have now are the things you so desperately prayed for before.”
To me there’s a real sting to this trite saying because I’ve always struggled to find joy in the joyous times. Its in the longing and fighting for that I feel most connected to God and to myself and to who I’m striving to be, and then when I get the things I prayed and longed for there tends to be a period of letdown. Not that it’s not everything I hoped it would be! I think its just destination ennui...if you idealize that destination too much you’re disproportionately disappointed by the rainy days.
So I’m restarting this blog, Our Giant Adventure, about 6 years after anyone has any reason to blog. Because this exercise in sharing our lives with those “back home” taught me gratitude and reflection, two things that I’m missing more than I’d like to admit in this stage of life.
So prepare to welcome a few things:
1) 10 minutes a day of stream of conscious style writing/reflection
2) Periodic life updates about the kiddos, Joe, and myself hopefully with lots of great photos
3) Some articles/quotes/blogs that I’m finding inspiration from if that feels relevant or important to share
One of the most grounding things about this space 4 years ago was that I really knew my audience was invested in me and us. Cheering our reality on, not just a version of our reality. So I hope that coming back to that feels like coming home.
I’m grateful for the chance to share our world with the people that I love.















