I have wrestled with my self today. The title of my blog keeps running in my head. I look around and I see all sorts of things to be grateful for, but I keep wanting more than this world has to offer.
To me, true happiness comes from what you surround yourself with. I want to be near people who love me. I want for those people to love me as I love them. I have such high expectations and my attention to detail in relationships has gotten me in trouble.
What I say next might be harsh but I feel like the people that have been my friends for the last few years have become less than friends. I feel like our relationships have become superficial and one sided. I am very sad when I think about this because I need these people to be there for me. I am frustrated because I am sick of telling them that I am disconnected. I feel as if they dont listen.
I need more. I need them to go out of their way to be my friend. I feel like I have bent over backwards to be their friends. And for some reason they have developed a fear of intimacy. I cant remember the last time they listened to me and really heard what I said, and then put what I said to practice. Its sad I know...I get frustrated because I feel invisible.
My good friend, Marissa, has been there for me lately. She is different. She knows when I am having trouble exhaling and she is truly a blessing to have around. I am very happy to have her near me. :)
I went to church today and the sermon was about community. I left very frustrated because the last thing I want to do is love Muncie. I want more from my community than what I am getting. Please dont think I am being a pessimist. There are many things to love about my home town, but Muncie has become another word for Alone.
There are many people around the country that have show me more love from a distance than those people who are here with me. Most of my family is hours away, but I still get that text that says "I love you". I have a few friends is different states but they will send me that email that let me know I still matter to them. And half my heart is in Oklahoma, but he has managed to make me feel so special that my eyes well up with tears. I can tell by his voice that he cares.
I crave people like some crave food or cigarettes. I need to be told frequently that I am important and that I am needed. My mother did a wonderful job at teaching me these things growing up. She taught me that love is about how much time you spend with each other and not about how much money you spend on them.
I will say it again...Happiness is about what you surround yourself with....to be more specific..."who you surround yourself with". I pray to spend more of my days with these people who love me.
So to anyone reading this post. I promise to love you as long as you promise to love me back unconditionally and abundantly.