sometimes i think all i need to keep me going is the hope, the possibility, of something. something bigger and better than the every day grind; something bigger and better than anything i could ever even have dreamt up. i’m feeling surprisingly optimistic this holiday season, which is rare for me. usually the holidays are long, dragging, and miserable for me. this year, though, things are different. and i’m not 100% sure why, but you better believe i’m hanging on to the hope that it lasts!
i guess one of my “beefs” with the holidays is the expectation of gift giving/receiving. i don’t think holidays should necessitate gift giving; i think gifts can be given any day of the year, just to show you were thinking about that person wherever it was that you were. but this year, even the expectation of gift giving/receiving isn’t getting me down. i actually found myself excited at the prospect of giving gifts to my colleagues at work, maybe because this year i actually make enough money to buy gifts and not have to starve to do so! plus it’s so not expected in my current office, which is why i want to do it even more! true appreciation stems from an absence of expectation.
today my director walked into my office and handed me a gift. she said “my cat gwen stole my credit card and bought this for you,” and then she darted out of my office. she’s super cute; alllllways thinking of us (her staff) and doing nice things just because. i’d like to think if i were ever a boss, i’d be like her 🙂 with work, i guess the possibility of actually working in a functional environment where i’m appreciated (my last job was just horrendous in terms of that…not from everyone, but certain people were the worst!) is satisfaction enough. they always reassure me that i’m doing a great job and that they’re so happy to have me, which i actually like. i need to know i matter, or else why stay there? if a monkey could do my job, or they made me feel like anyone could pick up where i left off if i ever quit, then why stay?
with life in general, the possibility of things definitely keeps me going. the possibility of meeting a great love in some random fashion. the possibility of meeting up with good friends for an impromptu dinner when you least expect it. the possibiliy of a steaming hot cup of coffee on a cold, blustery day. the possibility of watching the sun set over the gorgeous ocean when i’m feeling frazzled and out-of-sorts. if you don’t live for the little things like possibilities, then are you really living?
i’m also hoppeful for the possibility of health. with mtx, i am able to function and function at quite a high and, dare i say, almost normal level. from what i hear, etanercept/enbrel is even better! again, possibility.
anyway, enough rambling for tonight! I hope everyone is enjoying the kickoff of the holiday season!