I read a friend's post on Facebook this morning that made me think
about the many women in my life. I have very
few male friends, but many women friends.
I am not sure why that is, but I am very thankful for the women that are part of my earthly experience.
The first person that I am thankful
for is my long suffering spouse and companion.
She turns forty next week and we have been married for twenty-three
years. She has been with me through good
times and bad. She knows and understands
me and still sticks with me even though I am usually a pain to be around. She allows me my relationships with the many
other women in my story with trust and understanding. She struggles through her constant pain to raise her family and is an example of perseverance and strength.
My daughters amaze me.
They are still becoming women are going through the struggles of
learning who they are and their place in the universe, but they are loving and
non-judgmental, almost to a fault, and provide me with constant joy. They are
remarkable as they go through the trials of youth and handle themselves so well
and are examples to me of their unconditional love.
Our German daughter has been with us for about four months
now and I am surprised everyday when I arrive home and she is still there and
has not run away kicking and screaming.
She has been a wonderful addition to our family and gives us new perspective
on the world and on our family. She is a
teenager and has the issues that every teenager has, and we she has brought
happiness into our lives and I will be heavyhearted when she returns to her
home.
My mother has been through a lot in her journey. She has constantly struggled financially and has
had to support her family by working even through the great pain and suffering
her failing body dispensed. She has always been
faithful and giving.
My mother-in-law does not understand me, but loves me anyway. Not sure why she does, but I accept it for
what it is.
My “work wife” has been
through a lot in her life and we talk (or text or IM) just about everyday.
She just listens to my ramblings and I listen to her and we make a good
friendship.
Christy’s sisters have been a major influence since I started
dating her. They are so different, and
yet they compliment each other in ways that even they do not understand. They are both very giving and are both fiercely
loyal to their families. I feel totally
comfortable with them. Christy’s
sister-in-law has been my sarcastic sounding board for years. She is great to have a conversation with and
I find myself laughing every time we get together. Christy’s younger brother is married to a
remarkable woman that fits into the family well and works hard pursuing her career and
raising a family.
My brother’s wife and I do not see eye-to-eye on many
things, mostly political and social issues, but we do know how important family
is and we put our differences aside and enjoy each others company when we get together. She struggles with acceptance from her own
family, and we try to make sure that she knows she is accepted and loved by our
family despite the fact that she is a conservative. My
sister has probably been the greatest influence on me from my family. I learned from her that regardless of how or
where you were brought up, you can still make the sometimes difficult choice to
be yourself. Others will judge and cut
you from their lives, but the ones who really love you will stick with you and
love you for who you are. My sister’s wife is definitely outside my comfort
zone. She is the only lesbian Jew I
know (with the exception my sister) and is very blunt and opinionated. I am so glad I get to stretch my comfort zone
and have them in my family.
I have been doing photography as a hobby for a couple of
years now and I love to shoot people. I
have several photography groups that I belong to and they meet together often, and
I go whenever I can get time available.
I have been able to meet some really remarkable people through these
groups and have been able to form some fabulous friendships. I had a model once tell me that she never
felt pretty, but during our photo session, she felt like the most beautiful woman
in the world. What a great compliment. I have enjoyed shooting many different women
of all different looks, ages and backgrounds.
I wish that I had more time and money to hone my skills as a
photographer, but for now, I just like to get out and shoot for love.
There are so many more influential women that I just do not
have time to mention here. Both my
bosses are women, and most of my co-workers. I have aunts and cousins, nieces and other
friends that have been in my life as far back as I can remember. I feel
greatly blessed to have all of these wonderful women to
influence me and to keep me grounded, to
show me that love really can rule the world, even if it’s just your own little
world.
1 comment:
What a lovely post, Dan.
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