So the Tietjen's are back home after five weeks of adventures. I haven't posted much because there has just been too much to do and too much fun to be had.
Yesterday was filled with laundry and laundry, ironing our curtains and rehanging them after getting all new windows, and moving furniture back in place.
Today the weird feelings started to creep in. I have no event to plan for. I have no trip to orchestrate. We are just back to normal life.
Usually after big adventures, I have a tendency to crash. My mind and body and soul have to readjust to the normal rhythm of life. That can be hard and boring, and draining after all the excitement that became normal.
I have a tendency to withdrawal, (proof of my lack of blogging) sulk, and waste my days.
Tonight Paul and I got to run to the store to use a Christmas gift card (how wrong is it that its taken us this long!) and I noticed he was not himself.
After our fun week in SD for family camp, we drove immediately to Iowa to attend Paul's grandfather's funeral. The loss of such a wonderful and dear man is finally settling into our systems.
We are all in a weird place.
The loss of family and a piece of family history.
The readjustment to every day living, which is for the most part not mountain top experiences.
Finally being a place to fully embrace our new diet and explore new things.
The realization that my kids bikes were stolen, their favorite summer time activity. This one has been harder to process than our home being broken into at Christmas and all my jewelry being stolen. I guess it might have to do with someone violating my children.
I don't know how to put it all into words. Things have moved so fast we haven't been able to digest each new thing.
So for all of you read this, I'm sorry if my thoughts are jumbled in the coming weeks. I'm sorry if there isn't anything insightful in my ramblings, but just thoughts rolling around in the old tin can up there.
The Tietjen's are in a weird place.
But I am so thankful, that no matter where we go, physically, emotionally or mentally, God was there before us, is with us still, and won't leave us alone.
Yesterday was filled with laundry and laundry, ironing our curtains and rehanging them after getting all new windows, and moving furniture back in place.
Today the weird feelings started to creep in. I have no event to plan for. I have no trip to orchestrate. We are just back to normal life.
Usually after big adventures, I have a tendency to crash. My mind and body and soul have to readjust to the normal rhythm of life. That can be hard and boring, and draining after all the excitement that became normal.
I have a tendency to withdrawal, (proof of my lack of blogging) sulk, and waste my days.
Tonight Paul and I got to run to the store to use a Christmas gift card (how wrong is it that its taken us this long!) and I noticed he was not himself.
After our fun week in SD for family camp, we drove immediately to Iowa to attend Paul's grandfather's funeral. The loss of such a wonderful and dear man is finally settling into our systems.
We are all in a weird place.
The loss of family and a piece of family history.
The readjustment to every day living, which is for the most part not mountain top experiences.
Finally being a place to fully embrace our new diet and explore new things.
The realization that my kids bikes were stolen, their favorite summer time activity. This one has been harder to process than our home being broken into at Christmas and all my jewelry being stolen. I guess it might have to do with someone violating my children.
I don't know how to put it all into words. Things have moved so fast we haven't been able to digest each new thing.
So for all of you read this, I'm sorry if my thoughts are jumbled in the coming weeks. I'm sorry if there isn't anything insightful in my ramblings, but just thoughts rolling around in the old tin can up there.
The Tietjen's are in a weird place.
But I am so thankful, that no matter where we go, physically, emotionally or mentally, God was there before us, is with us still, and won't leave us alone.