I am one. I am just one person. I am the
student who has to start writing the paper the night it is assigned and take
the online quiz the moment it’s open. I am the sister who is the 1st
to come to my brother’s defense because ONLY I have earned the right to make
his life hell, no one else. I am the daughter that has promised to clean my
room and help with chores but the sink is still full with dirty dishes and my
bed hasn’t been made in years.
I am the granddaughter who calls and the
instant my Grandmas don’t answer I think the worst, so I call and call, until
finally they answer, I am in a panic, and they go on about their new anti-swelling
cream they just picked up for their ankles and how they accidentally swallowed
their pets pills again. I am the friend that falls asleep at 9 o'clock on the couch in
the living room and drools all over your nice throw pillows.
I am
the nanny that loves the kids I watch as if they were my own, sometimes ice
cream for dinner is a must to get them to behave but nonetheless I wouldn’t
trade them for the world. I am the co-worker that takes the last cookie on
pitch-in day and denies it as I brush the oatmeal crumbs off my blouse.
I am
all of these things but not confined by these parameters. I am adding a new
definition to who Kelsey Steuer is. I am embarking the journey of a life time
and am so grateful for every person who has made this possible. I am so blessed
to have such an incredible support system. When I meet new people and they ask
about my family it shouldn’t be as complicated as I make it. Many would just
say I have a Mom, a younger brother Sam, and two grandmas who I love dearly.
My
actual answer is “Well I have my immediate family: mom, brother, two grandmas
(one on each side of the family, they aren’t married or a couple like one of my
brothers friends asked).Then we have family in Minnesota (who really isn’t
technically our family, they’re our neighbors family but now were all one big family unit),
then we have The Neighborhood, we all are just one big family…” After a few
minutes of processing my ramblings and their eyeballs pop back into their head,
“WOW!” is usually the standard response.
But just saying I have a mom, brother, and
grandmas doesn’t do my life story justice. I have been raised by a village. I
have countless people cheering me and encouraging me along the way while also
keeping me in check and holding me accountable. This is something I am more
than blessed to have. I am a firm believer that every person that I have met
and who has been involved in my life is there for a reason.
Through all these incredible people, I have been taught how to love
unconditionally, how to forgive, and how to express gratitude. I have been show
that there are still good people in the world. If it was not for my ENTIRE
“family” I would not be who I am today.
I by no mean have had a terrible life, I
have run into a few hiccups and bends in the road along the way but was taught
from a young age to push forward and hold my head high while at the same time, reminded that it is more than okay to pull over and cry whenever needed.
If I can show just one child this unconditional
love that I have been so freely given, put a smile on an innocent toddlers
face, put food in a hungry baby’s belly, or just show them that there are
people who care about them then I couldn’t ask for more. Sometimes all it takes
is a simple smile across the room to change someone’s day, a compliment instead
of criticism, or just a hug. Just knowing
that someone cares is INCREDIBLY powerful.
Life has an amazing way of working out. I
could have never even dreamed it would be better than I had it planned
(obviously I don’t control The Plan). The most important thing I have learned is that as much as I
dislike it, the fact is, the ONLY human I can control is myself. Trust me I wouldn’t be human if I didn’t regularly forget
this or mistakenly convince myself that this fact has change but when I remind
myself that only I hold the power to let others bring be down or uplift me,
life becomes a little easier.
I choose to be thankful for both the good
and bad that I have experienced in my whopping 21 years of existence. If it
weren’t for the bad, what would define the good? I may come across as a Miss Goody-Two-Shoe for thinking this way but
this is how I survive. I don’t want to look back on my life and regret missed
opportunities because I was not able to be a big enough person to move forward.
So as I sit
here in Seat J19, about 14 hours into my travels, I finally realized this journey and adventure started long
before I got on this plane. Life is a journey. Every pitfall and peak of my
life has shaped who I am. I may not know what profession or title I want on my
business card. But I am found my purpose in life.
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