I just finished a rather colorful bowl of oatmeal this AM.
Sprinkles were welcomed onto my classic bowl of banana chia egg white oats, because I’m turning 20 today! Two decades and no longer a teen. I’d say that I feel closer to fully #adulting, but did I mention that a waitress gave me a kiddie menu in Vermont three weeks ago?
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I hope that all my fellow Americans had a lovely Memorial Day! The ‘rents and I took it easy. We attended our local Memorial Day ceremony, Mom and I went shopping, we all napped a bit, and some killer moves went down in honor of the fallen.
the superintendent of my high school!
salad with sautéed onions, mushrooms and chorizo (← new fave)
Memorial Day 5/30/16 Workout
5 rounds for time: 30 pushup burpees + 16 alternating weighted pistol squats
dinner was eel and Asian roasted brussels sprouts over brown rice (I LOVE EEL)
new favorite late night snack: Greek yogurt and almond butter with dried figs
In honor of twenty years since emerging from the womb, I decided to make a list of twenty things, because that seems like a socially acceptable way to subtly scream on my blog that I have turned twenty years old.
I have learned plenty of lessons in these past twenty years, but instead of listing the lessons themselves, I am sharing twenty things that I regret doing/happening (but not entirely, because they’ve taught me that I am a foolish human being who constantly needs improvement/they’ve given me the best memories). So I do not necessarily condone all of the following things, but I am appreciative that God allows me to learn from mistakes.
1) Filming a plethora of home videos of my brother and myself dancing to Pokemon songs and Backstreet Boys.
2) Showing said home videos to my friends in high school and college.
3) Having a bowl haircut.
4) Complaining to my parents that I didn’t want to go to Hawaii when I was seven years old because I had no interest in pineapples (they still dragged me along, thankfully).
5) Wanting to have hamstring muscles just like my figure skating friend when I was seven years old (the dawn of body comparison).
6) Waiting until the last minute on one of my elementary school math projects and getting a terrible grade.
7) Crying and getting mad at God because I didn’t get a lead role in my middle school’s musical, Willy Wonka, Jr. I got the part of an orange-faced, green-haired oompa loompa.
8) Any and every time I stomped through the house in an unreasonable rage.
9) Begging my mom to take me to buy Crocs. And Uggs.
10) Not paying attention to directions whenever my parents drove.
11) Not reading Harry Potter (and then the heavens rejoiced that she repented).
12) The whole phase of my life when I started wearing makeup and getting interested in fashion.
blue eyeshadow and 10 lbs. of jewelry
13) Not keeping up with stretching after some time off of figure skating. It taught me early on that muscles do not stay flexible forever.
14) Counting calories and finding healthy living blogs that pushed my disordered eating further (but finding healthy living blogs was ultimately fruitful).
15) Discovering my love for nut butter. A blessing and a curse.
16) Attending one high school Halloween party where there was a single handle of vodka, touchy people, and really bad lighting. But it taught me that I was not missing out on anything by not going to those parties.
17) Thinking that I did not want to study abroad because of FOMO (fear of missing out) at Boston. My friends who know what’s logical and good urged me to reconsider, and now I’m going to Dublin this fall!
18) All the times I did not engage in conversation with people because I did not think they were interesting enough or that I was interesting enough.
19) Not trusting in God’s mercy, which has plunged me into my darkest times yet ultimately brought me to my greatest joys after seeking Truth.
20) Not following politics. I need to inform myself more, but I’m also happy that I’m not stressing over the hubbub.
This was a lot more fun to write than I was expecting. And embarrassing!
Off to work now! Hope you all have a wonderful week!
So tell me:
What are some things you regret (but not really)? Can you relate to any of mine?
What did you do for Memorial Day?
Do you have any birthday traditions? Going out to dinner with the fam!