So, I'm killing time between work and Biochem lab by sitting in my office and writing my thank you cards for my bridal showers. I'm sitting here, looking at this list of women who took time out of their busy schedules to come and celebrate the fact that FI and I are getting married, looking at the list of beautiful things that they gave us to build a home, and I am so thankful.
I am so thankful for my mother, who spent months putting together the most beautiful, meaningful shower a girl could ask for, for making me stop running for an hour and just sit back and enjoy just being.
I'm so thankful for my father, for working his arse off so my brother and I could do the things we wanted to do with our lives, knowing that if we ever needed help, he'd provide it, no questions asked.
I am so thankful for the time I had with my grandmother. I am who I am because of her. I hope I can have even a tenth of the grace and strength and integrity she had.
I am so thankful for my "sister", whose first reaction to my engagement wasn't "but you're stealing my thunder!", but rather "oh my god, we get to do this together!"
I am so thankful for those times I hear my brother say "I love you." He doesn't say it often, so when he does, I know he really means it.
I am so thankful my in-laws are awesome and they actually like me. (lol)
I am so thankful for my girlfriends, for planning parties and tying ribbons and buying dresses and speaking of FI and I with such happiness and excitement.
I am so thankful for my cousins, who went from beautiful babies to amazing young women before my eyes and turned out to be two of my favorite people in the whole world.
I am so thankful for the roof over my head, the money in my bank account, the food in my fridge, and the sunshine on my lunch hour.
I am so thankful for my UBs, for keeping me sane, making me laugh, and being the sounding board and providing me the commraderie I never knew I could have.
I am so thankful that I kicked my gallbladder the f*ck out.
I'm so thankful for my dog, who never ceases to go completely apeshit happy when I get home, even if I was only gone 5 minutes, to the point where I can't help but be in a better mood.
I am so thankful for my FI...the man who cooks me dinner when he knows I had a long day at work, the man who surprises me with crappy horror movie DVDs over flowers (because he knows I'd rather have the crappy movies), the man who reacted to every medical issue thrown our way with "well, I may as well start practicing that 'in sickness and in health, for better for worse' part now." The man who says that we'll still be parents, even if I can't carry the baby myself. The man who makes me laugh by dancing around the living room or singing horribly to country music in the car. The man who loves me, flaws and all.
I'm done gushing now. I'm totally ruining my uppity b*tch street cred.
What are you thankful for?

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