Saturday, February 22, 2014

My Greatest Fear…

My heart collapse of the contemplation that my husband and I will not be around to watch our children grow.  In reality, I don’t have a big family and it kills me to know they wouldn't have much.  Every thought process in my mind presents anxiety.  I want them to be provided with everything I wasn’t able to have or accomplish.    

No will ever treat my children the way I do.  No one will give them the positive push and outlook in life.  No one will wake up in the middle of the night to massage their legs from growing pains.  No one will soothe croup cough by turning on a hot shower and sit with them in their arms for an hour.  No one will take them to their weekly doctor appointments.  No one will hold them tight and tell them that they will love them forever.  No one will read them bedtime stories or at random moments do a craft.  No one will jump on the bed with them and start doing flips.  No one will play hide and seek and chase them all over the house.  No one will play video games.  No one will provide the necessities that I want for them.  No one will treat them equally.  No one will ever say our favorite lines that we say to one another.  NO ONE WILL EVER SHARE THE BOND AND THE LOVE THAT I HAVE FOR THEM.  Unfortunately, it isn’t something that I should be thinking about, but it encounters my mind a few times a year.  Reality hits more after watching a movie like Life as We Know it.  I make myself paranoid.  I just want the best for my boys!!       


Monday, February 17, 2014

Giving is Receiving!

I believe that if you want to see a change in this world, then it has to start with YOU!  I remember the first time I ever was involved in community service; it was at a recreation center.  I recall entering this red brick covered building, but all I can hear was shouting when I walked through the double doors.  As I proceeded, there was a massive amount of small children running around in the gym.   They were screaming at the top of their lungs of excitement.  “What am I doing here?” I thought to myself.  I was fifteen years old and being with children wasn’t an excitement to me.

As a group, we started arranging games for the children to play.  The children were separated into different sections of the gym.  I was standing on the outside of one the two lines that were made for the activity and I felt this gentle small soft touch on the palm of my hand.  When I looked over, it was a little girl with red shorts and white sleeveless top with these cute little roses on them.  She just blankly stared at me as she reached for my hand.  So, I held her hand anyway and escorted her back to the line.  As time passed, new games were played and children rotated to a different activity.   Throughout the day, I started to have a trail of little girls following me everywhere in the gym.  Why?  I had no clue.  All they wanted to do was to stay attached to my hip.  I resulted in just playing little games with them in a little circle, my circle continued to grow.  As our instructors announced it was time to depart, the children hugged me so tight that I literally dropped to the brown laminate floor.  At that moment, I felt this weird feeling in my heart.  It was a beautiful.  It took quite some time to get the girls off of me with help from the instructors.  As I walked away, tears shed from some of the girls.  Suddenly, I didn’t want to leave.

As we were escorted back into the yellow bus, my instructor asked me, “Jessica, How do you feel after this experience?” “Great!” I shouted.  I was actually speechless, but yelled something out, out of respect.  In reality, it made me realize that these children enjoyed my company.  They loved to have someone to play around with him or her for so long.  They longed for LOVE!  It was that moment when I realized giving was one of the best feelings I ever had in my life!  So, I persevered through adulthood to fit community service/volunteering in my hectic schedule to help people who have that void in their life.  It is the best memory they will ever have.  In return, I don’t want anything, but just to see the smiles on their faces!


Thursday, February 13, 2014

Grudges aren't worth it!

It troubles me when I hear people telling me that they aren’t talking to someone really close to them for the smallest or dumbest reason.  Is it that serious?  So, if your loved one died right now, would you regret not having a relationship with them?  Would you regret that you didn’t have the chance to say, “I’m sorry”?  How about chances to hold them one last time and tell them you love them?   

Honestly, I can say that I don’t make any first intention to stop talking to anyone.   I believe in forgiveness and keeping your distance.  I don’t think someone can be completely happy if they are holding a grudge.  People who hold grudges feel like they are owed something.  Just let go!  Simplify your life or you will just be bitter and miserable!  Trust me, the grudge holding puts negative energy in your life.



My First Post/Blog!!

Yay!!!  My first official blog!! 

I actually began this site back in 2011, but never really used it.  I had written a short March of Dimes story and utilized the page for fundraising.  Anyway, this is something new I have always wanted to accomplish, but never took the plunge until this very moment.  I enjoy writing, I am nowhere near a great writer, but would love to share anything with you.  I am huge on crafts, so maybe I will put up tutorials.  I also have a business craft page that I started a few months ago on Facebook called JayKre8.  I love love love movies, so maybe I will do some reviews.  In reality, I have a passion for everything, from technology, music, to playing sports and adventure.    My one thing I value to have in my life the most is Positivity.  Tomorrow isn’t promised, so Live for today!! 

I welcome any discussion topics… Feel free to leave posts, messages, and share my pages.  The only thing I will not accept is negativity.


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