The Puddle Jumper Herself

So now that you know why my blog is called Mud Puddles, let me tell you a little about myself. I am a woman, wife, mom and child of God. I have been married 8 years and have 3 beautiful children. A 4-year old daughter and twin boys who are a year and a half. We live in beautiful Western North Carolina, where we have found a great church, friends and wonderful place to raise our family. I grew up in North Jersey, yes NORTH Jersey! I had lakes and mountains, where I enjoyed swimming, sailing, hiking and skiing! I loved it! I then went to school in eastern Pennsylvania followed by a move to Myrtle Beach with my parents after graduation. Myrtle Beach wasn’t really my cup of tea, except that I met my husband there. And boy did God bless me with him! We lived there for a few more years, got married (in Western NC) and then moved here less than a year later. I am blessed to be able to stay home and raise my kiddos while occasionally working as a Physical Therapist Assistant at a nearby hospital. Throughout my life writing has always been a big part of who I am. Most of the time my writing was for people in direct contact with myself, be it personal relationships or groups in which I was a member. Recently, I have been feeling the pull, the desire, to share my writing and thoughts with others. Cause what better time then when you have a four year old and twin crazies running around? Well, that’s exactly what I thought too! What better time! What better time, then when I am in the thick of things to sit and write. Writing has always been a type of therapy, outlet and joy for me. It also helps me think. And most of the time, I can figure out my thoughts when I have time to process them onto paper. So for me, this really is the best time to make myself write more frequently. I have hesitated writing a blog for some time now and am finally facing my fears. Stepping out of my comfort zone and facing my giants. I have always struggled with what others would think about my writing and who I am. But recently I have decided, who cares. Or at least that’s what I keep telling myself. I used to worry about if people would dislike me because of what my feelings and beliefs were. Well, if I want to be able to grow into the person God has created me to be and go where I feel God leading me, then I need to step out and be that person. Stick my neck out there and if I can help one person through my writing, then its worth it. I have been through some tough times in my life, just like you, and maybe through my journey and figuring out my way I can help you in yours.  

In this world of social media there are places and things to read about everything. I want to contribute. I want to write to people who might need someone in their corner cheering them on. Or give someone hope when they have lost someone dear to them. Becoming a mom and being home with these tiny humans can be a challenge and sometimes the biggest thing I need is someone to remind me that this is what God made me for. I need to remember that God doesn’t want me to be like everyone else and we are all made as individuals. Kids included. I still struggle with areas of my life and I have had 36 years of practice. Some days, I just need to know that I am doing a good job, and when all you have are 3 kids doing your annual evaluation, you better believe that’s not the result. So here I am, doing something that scares the you-know-what out of me because I feel that God has placed in my heart something that could be worthwhile to someone else out there. If that’s you, I am glad you found me! If it’s not, maybe I can give you insight for a friend or family member going through trials and tribulations of this messy world we live in and you can get a little giggle or inspiration while you’re here. So here I am…scared, vulnerable, excited, overwhelmed, happy and ready to embark on this journey. So let’s get started and remember to enjoy the journey we are on, however bumpy and exhilarating it will be!

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Welcome to Mud Puddles

Hello, and welcome to Mud Puddles! Welcome to a place where you can hopefully find encouragement, guidance and love through tough times and a place to find joy and support through the good ones. Sometimes in life just a simple change in our perspective can be the one thing we need to help sorrow encourage growth, frustration turn to understanding and difficulty give us strength. A mud puddle is a perfect example of such perspective. A mud puddle to a parent could mean extra laundry, to an engineer or construction worker can mean a problem, to a mechanic a broken car and to a child unending joy. We never know the full story of those around us and sometimes when we struggle with another persons response or choice we get angry, frustrated or defensive. But if we stop and change our perspective and try to “walk a mile in their shoes” we might find ourselves giving a little more grace and trying to learn more about those around us and offering our help instead of our judgement.