I'm going through drawers and cupboards this afternoon. Along the way I found a few neglected notebooks. Inside they contained list upon list from months and years past. Innocently flipping through one of them I found a list from when Daniel was deployed, and in a second I was right back in that moment. The loneliness, the clenching of my heart, the sadness, all those deployment feelings, they all washed over me the instant I read my words. It has been an hour since my eyes saw the list, yet a shadow of those feelings is still hanging around my heart.
How is that possible? It's been two years.
As I moved on to another notebook, I had to laugh. This one was filled to the brim with lists, to do's and to buy, menus, phone numbers, quick reminder notes; all the stuff of every day life. The list that made me laugh was from a day when I must have been frustrated with myself. There were a lot of exclamation points after most of the day's jobs, the one that brought a giggle read:
"Wash a dang wall!"
I must have been trying to wash my walls for awhile and finally got fed up. But, unfortunately, it wasn't crossed off which means it most likely never got done. I know this because I am one of those people who lives to cross things off of my list. In fact I write stuff on my list I have already done - that wasn't originally included - just so I can cross it off.
I must say, I almost wanted to keep the notebooks. Just for posterity's sake. Someday it would be interesting to look back on years past and remember what life looked like.
But, because my heart is cold as ice when I'm moving.... into the trash they went.
How is that possible? It's been two years.
As I moved on to another notebook, I had to laugh. This one was filled to the brim with lists, to do's and to buy, menus, phone numbers, quick reminder notes; all the stuff of every day life. The list that made me laugh was from a day when I must have been frustrated with myself. There were a lot of exclamation points after most of the day's jobs, the one that brought a giggle read:
"Wash a dang wall!"
I must have been trying to wash my walls for awhile and finally got fed up. But, unfortunately, it wasn't crossed off which means it most likely never got done. I know this because I am one of those people who lives to cross things off of my list. In fact I write stuff on my list I have already done - that wasn't originally included - just so I can cross it off.
I must say, I almost wanted to keep the notebooks. Just for posterity's sake. Someday it would be interesting to look back on years past and remember what life looked like.
But, because my heart is cold as ice when I'm moving.... into the trash they went.
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I am so the same way. I have a notebook that has my to do lists in it and if I have things that don't get crossed off I'm like, scrambling to get them done. If they make it on the list, they better be getting done.
I have never tried the list idea. I am SO unorganized! I will start something, and have the perfect way of organizing it, but somewhere a couple months ahead its all downhill.
I have to make a list and try not to ignore it :D
That's why we blog, so we can remember what our lives were like from anywhere without packing it first!
I do the same thing with my lists, write stuff I already did just so I can cross it off. It's just so satisfying. :-)
Add me to the list-crosser club. I too add things to cross off. But lately, the list keeps getting longer and longer.
I hope one day I'll look back on this deployment and say, "TWO YEARS??" But that day seems so far away right now . . .
I'm laughing right now...out loud..because I do the same thing! I'm a list maker...they actually make fun of me at work...and I write things on my list that I've done that weren't previously on my list...makes me feel more accomplished. And it's so satisfying to cross things off...in RED!! It would be fun to keep them and read them years later!!! Funny!
Isn't it crazy how some small thing takes you back to that time and in an instant, those feelings come back? J has been back since January and I am flooded with feelings just like that several times a week.
Funny about washing your dang walls! I do the same thing. I love love love the feeling of scratching something off a list once it's accomplished!
Yeah, I get so nostalgic when I'm going through stuff - but I'm also ruthless. Moving brings out the trash beast in me!
Right after we met my husband asked me why I added things to the list at the end of the day and crossed them off. I told him I wanted the satisfaction of it looking like I did something that day!
Yep. I admit it another list maker... I also throw away things with no mercy when getting ready to move. I might have kept those though and looked at it like a journal, which I have tried starting and never seem to be able to keep up with.
i do the same thing!
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