Tuesday, October 15, 2013

Fox's can do hard things.


A month has passed since I have given an update on life in Guam, and more importantly Deliah, I apologize! Deliah deserves a dedicated post so for now I will say that she has grown A LOT. Deliah started wearing her six month clothes at only three months. I have an ever-growing pile of clothes that she can no longer wear. Makes me a little sad. At the same time her personality is developing and she is so much FUN!!

I adore every moment at home with Deliah and being her Mom brings me tremendous joy. The ability to stay home with my baby is an absolute blessing and I thank God that financially that’s a possibility for us. My Mommy responsibilities are my number one priority and keep me plenty busy. However, in other areas of my life I am feeling unfulfilled. I feel bored with my life. I have struggled with these feelings before and something about being here in Guam has amplified them. I try to keep myself busy by being the perfect Miss Susie Homemaker. I cook scrumptious dinners, laundry is always done, house is clean, and now being a new Mommy I am there for Deliah’s every need. Somedays I literally spend all day holding my baby, and I am 100% ok with that. These days fly by way too fast as it is, and I never want to feel like anything is more important than snuggling my baby. In some ways I feel slightly guilty that being a ‘stay at home’ Mom isn’t enough to make me feel fulfilled.

What I feel like I am missing is something that I do just for me. I need a hobby. I need to start exercising again. I would love to do something with my journalism degree. It pains me to see all the debt I accumulated for a degree that is just sitting there unutilized. I need a change of scenery from the bland white walls inside our home. By the time the weekend rolls around I am practically begging my husband to entertain me and go sightseeing. It amazes me that even with how much time it takes caring for a baby, I still feel like I have way too much free time. I have watched way too much TV. I have been making a conscious effort lately to limit TV during the day and start reading more books. I got a library card and am pretty excited about it. As Arthur says, “Having fun isn’t hard when you got a library card!” I think what I am saying is that I have not been feeling like a very well-rounded person. I need something more so I don’t feel quite so lame. When my husband comes home from work and we talk about our day sometimes I literally have nothing better to say than that our baby finally pooped after three days. True story.

What I really need are friends! I have really gone out of my comfort zone to try and meet some people here. I am friends with people on Facebook that I have never even met! I have literally sent messages to potential friend material that sound like this…

“I just moved to this island with my husband and beautiful baby. Let’s be friends. So and so that we both know thought we would have a lot in common. Let’s be friends. You have young kids, I have a baby. Let’s be friends. Please please please. I know how to bake. Let’s be friends!”

Would you be my friend if I sent you this message? Normally these are friend of friend types and always accept my requests and are way nice because they understand. From what I hear from other women who have been in my position not too long ago, everyone goes through this trial period. It takes time to settle into living on this island. It takes time to get used to all the quirkiness of Guam. It takes going out of my comfort zone to make friends here. It takes going out of my comfort zone to a whole new level. It takes doing things differently than I would have done them before. It takes patience, optimism, and compromise to adjust to life here. I might feel alone, but I am not alone in feeling this way. It takes effort to be happy here. I am learning that I am very much in charge of my happiness here. I will be completely miserable if I don’t take control of my life and make some choices to find happiness here. I actually get angry with my husband sometimes because I feel like the plane landed and he was already happy here. I don’t know how he does that so naturally. One day at a time, I am working on establishing a routine here in Guam that will make me happy.

I can do hard things! This is what I tell Deliah when she gets frustrated with herself trying to roll over and she gets tired. I need to take my own words to heart. I know so many people were thrilled for us when we moved to Guam, viewing it as this complete paradise where the sun shines all the time. I’m sure some people look at the beautifully scenic pictures that we share and are maybe even a little envious of this opportunity. I’m sure a few people will read this and have trouble being sympathetic to someone that literally lives 5 minutes from the beach, woe is me right? Well I’m not asking for sympathy. I merely just want to express that moving 6,000 miles away to another country is a challenge. Some days I am so homesick for my family back in CA. I miss all the wonderful friends that we had made in North Carolina. I miss my puppy! I am jealous of all the Fall weather related statuses, knowing that we have just two types of weather, humid or humid/rainy at the same time. I hate knowing that as much as we have the desire to visit plane tickets are just way too expensive. I hate not being able to share and show off our pretty pretty baby, and know she will seem enormous to all our families when they finally get to see her again. Some days I’m a little sad. Some days the door to a kitchen cabinet literally falls on my head. True story. On days like this my husband comes to the rescue. Some days all I need is a tapioca bubble drink from Shinny’s, this cute little place up the street that we’re totally hooked on. Other days I need longer pep talks and a reminder why we moved here in the first place. Sometimes I need to view a sunset that looks like it belongs on a postcard, or watch my baby splash happily in the ocean. Whatever it is it helps me have good times here in Guam too.

Right now I’m going to take a second and count a couple of our blessings in Guam. All our boxes arrived! This one was a huge deal and even came a couple weeks earlier than expected. We have more furniture now! We splurged and bought a bookshelf last night at Home Depot, and slowly our home is getting more comfortable. We found a $5 movie theatre. Seafood is really cheap, which is great because that’s about the only thing that doesn’t cost you a kidney at the grocery store. We are never more than five minutes from a refreshing bubble drink at Shinny’s. Glenn loves his job. We found a loophole for texting free to the states and I’m now hooked on WhatsApp. I have a cell phone now. We had a car. We had a car about a month when the engine died, never to see another day. We were sold a lemon and I’m sure the punk saw us suckers coming and laughed his way to the bank. The brightside, this amazingly generous and kind family the Moore’s are letting us borrow their spare truck while we figure out a more permanent solution to our car dilemma, yet again. After going to a few different places we found a favorite beach spot. We just watched General Conference and are feeling renewed and inspired to improve ourselves and be happy! We are creating lots of memories. We have the most precious daughter in the whole world! Deliah’s smile will always be my happiness during the days the waters in Guam aren’t quite so calm. The photos are from one of my favorite days in Guam, and this spectacular beach spot we found!










1 comment:

  1. It takes me 6 months to feel like I have friends in a new ward. I know I need to get better about that since I have many more moves in our future, but that's me, and I need to work with it. What helped me when we first moved out east was training for a half in the beautiful scenery, and picturing the dry, dead, fire-season California was having instead. If you can get your hands on a jogging stroller (maybe someone is upgrading to a double, or kids have grown), you should take up running again. See if the library or any other community center offers a baby-story/sing time... sometimes even the 20 minute scheduled activity is so valuable. With Kaidan I joined the wards weekly play-date, even thought he couldn't play.
    Good luck, and I miss you, and uh, now I'm expecting some texts.

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