It’s all a matter of perspective

Why I feel the need to be so totally honest on my blog lately, I don’t know. I mean I thought posting a picture of the “real” me would probably scare quite a few of you off. But you’re still here. Hey Mom, Dad and My Genius Better Half :)

Over the weekend I started feeling very sad. I don’t really know why other than it happens religiously once a month. I really hate to use that as an excuse, but every month? Ok, so maybe it was satan attacking me. Yeah, we’ll go with that. I’ve been trying to stay upbeat and positive about going to She Speaks this weekend. I’m nervous. I don’t feel like I fit in like I think I should with certain people, and I’m trying to remind myself it’s ok. God has a plan. He might not want me to click with those people. Maybe there are others at the conference that I need to reach out to.

If you know anything about me, you might realize it’s not easy for me to be optimistic and positive — normally speaking, I have a tendency to look at what could go wrong with anything and everything “just to be prepared.” Negative thoughts started flooding my brain. I couldn’t breathe. Well, my brain couldn’t breathe, I was breathing just fine.

Saturday was a rough day and Sunday morning Duck asked if I wanted to go to church. No, I don’t. I didn’t want to. I wanted to stay in bed and feel sorry for myself. But I stopped and thought. That would just make the devil happy if I didn’t go to church. Then I got mad. Forget him. I’m not going to let him win. So there. We went to church. Duck’s group played for a Sunday evening service at another church and I went to that too. So there devil. :P

I felt a lot better after Sunday ended because the focus wasn’t on me any more. It was on uplifting praise-filled music. It was on the sermon and sunday school lesson.

Then Monday morning came. I got the news that a young lady I’ve played softball with and against was killed this weekend. She was evidently at a family reunion, and she along with 20+ others were crossing the street. A car crossed the yellow lines, hit them (killed the lady I know and another) and ran off. They do have him in custody. She will definitely be missed on the softball field. Many of us have known her for years.

This week I’ve been looking at things from a different perspective. Life is short. You never know when your time to go is and you need to make the best of it while you can. So, I’m focused on God and what He has planned for me today, tomorrow, and this weekend.

Please pray for She Speaks: all who are attending and presenting, especially the team who is working so hard to organize everything! Pray for Julie Hatch’s family as well as the ones who are still in the hospital hit by this guy. Pray for the guy too. He’s going to be in jail for a very, very long time. I pray God brings a lot of good out of this tragedy.

She Speaks Tips

First let me say that ya’ll have blessed my heart with your comments on Maybe you click … Maybe you don’t. It does good for me to know I’m not the only one who feels like that — and hopefully, it will help you remember the same!

I’ve been thinking about this post for awhile … what can I share with you, the first time She Speaks attendee that might help you. When lo and behold, my buddy Antique Mommy sent out these tweets today:

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These are so cool :) Last year I don’t think I looked at reserved/stand offish/stuck up as equal to shy. So I’ll definitely try to remember that one this year! The last one put a huge smile on my face. I know a lot of ladies have been worrying about what to wear. To tell you the truth, I cannot remember one outfit someone else was wearing last year, but I remember the ones who smiled and were friendly.

Business cards

The subject of business cards for She Speaks came up on Twitter, and I was asked for my advice. Last year I printed mine out on my ink jet printer a day or two before I left for She Speaks. I’m thankful I did. At conferences most people will have business cards to exchange. This helps get your contact information out there to people and helps you remember who you met (hopefully!). I have to admit, I have gotten some business cards for ladies I met that I don’t remember meeting. I must have been that deer-in-headlights when I talked to them!

If you are just getting started, I think it’s perfectly fine to print out your own business cards. They may not look as professional as others, but if you’re just starting out — people understand. You can also get some good quality printed cards online for a reasonable amount of money — though some places will send you 500 as the smallest package. I didn’t give out that many at She Speaks last year but that may have been because I was fairly shy :) Even if you are “just a blogger” I think it’s good to have a business card for your blog. You do want people to go read it, don’t you?

Information to include on business cards

I would include at least your name, blog url, and email. I do not include my address or my phone number for a couple of reasons. These are personal reasons and you may feel different — that’s your perogative ;)

I don’t include my address because you most likely don’t need it for any reason. Seriously, all my work is done online and if you had to ship me something? I’d prefer you just shoot me an email to get my address. Kind of the same thing for my phone number. My preferred method of communication is email. I’m not saying I won’t talk to you on the phone, but if we need to talk about something that we can’t communicate through email, you can email me and we can exchange numbers. I prefer to setup a time to talk also, so the email gives us a chance to set that up. Not that I think you’d stalk me or anything, but I don’t just want my home phone floating out there — or my cell phone for that matter ;) Of course if you Twitter, you might want to include your Twitter id as well — although if you have that linked from your blog towards the top in a prominent place, you may decide to leave that off.

Take a break

If you are like me and get overwhelmed easily (by either the number of people around you or the information you are learning), remember to take a break. I think last year I was afraid I’d miss out on some big opportunity if I went away from the crowd for a minute or two. I stayed in a separate hotel last year and even though it was right down the street, I didn’t want to miss anything by getting in my car and driving there. Just don’t feel bad if you need to sneak up to your room for a few minutes of quiet time. You’d be amazed at how refreshed you’ll feel!

Remember to call home

This is a big one for me — as in, last time I forgot to do it enough. My Genius Better Half tends to let his imagination run a little wild when I’m out of town without him. He tends to think about things like me going off for dinner and being attacked. Pleasant stuff. So, I need to remember to call home and check in every now and then. It’s also good (if you have a worry-wort better half) to leave a schedule of the sessions. That way he will have an idea when you’ll be in between sessions and he can call you if you haven’t called him.

Drinks, snacks and such

As everyone knows, I am a Coke addict — I prefer it in the red-and-white can, but will take bottles happily. At the conference (with all the meals and such) you can get water, tea, and I think they even did coffee here and there. But if you need a little stronger pick-me-up in the middle of the day, there’s a little store in the lobby of the hotel where you can get important things like Coke and chocolate :) It was really late in the afternoon on Saturday when I found this little nugget out — I was going into serious withdrawals ya’ll!

Blogger Meetup

Last year they had a little reception for the bloggers to get together before the conference started. I don’t think they are going to do that again this year, but a couple of my buddies and I are going to meet up for sure — even if it’s in someone’s room :) So follow me on Twitter or check my updates there (you can do that without an account — though if you get an account then you can tweet me and meet up with me there!!).

That’s all I have for now. Do you have any questions? Are you still worried about attending the conference?

While I still have your attention, go check out Especially Heather’s post about her feelings before She Speaks. I think you’ll like it ;)

Maybe you click … Maybe you don’t

And no, this post doesn’t have anything to do with the internet, or websites, or ads.

Many of my bloggy friends are going to BlogHer next week. The week after, some of us will be at She Speaks. I’ve seen lots of tweets, blog posts and comments about how everyone is feeling before going to these conferences. My post is going to be primarily about She Speaks, but I’m sure you can get some helpful information for BlogHer.

Maybe you click …

Last year I sort of organized a lunch at Chili’s the day She Speaks started. I say sort of because evidently I didn’t make the right Chili’s known to everyone — half of us were at one, half at the other. God blessed me with meeting Robin at my Chili’s. Robin has a gift ya’ll. She’s outgoing and smart and witty. She can talk to anyone about anything and has such a warm Southern spirit. She makes you feel relaxed and before you know it, you’re telling her your life story. I don’t know of anyone that wouldn’t click with Robin — but that’s because of her, not me. I pray you’ll meet at least 3 people who you click with at the conference.

Maybe you don’t click …

Over the weekend I met many ladies. I dare say I never clicked with any of them like I did Robin, but I did click with some of them. Some of them I felt so awkward around! One, who I will not name (even though I’m pretty sure there’s no way she’d ever read my blog), just said “oh, I know who you are.” That was it. I went totally out of my comfort zone and introduced myself, and that was the line I got back. She walked off and continued clicking with the other ladies there. What I’ve come to realize is that it may not be me, so I shouldn’t take it personally.

Reasons we may not click …

I’ve learned a lot about myself at BlissDom back in February. Here are some reasons you and I may not click if we meet at She Speaks. Maybe it’ll help you to look at meeting people from the other side.

1. I am a Southerner. I not only talk slow. I listen slow. Seriously. If you come up to me, introduce yourself and you get a blank stare? I may just be processing what you said 2 sentences ago. Give my brain a few seconds to catch up. I’ve met some Northerners that I really have to focus and listen. My brain has to slow down what they are saying before I can even try to carry on a conversation. If you happen to be a fast talker? Try to slow it down a little when you meet me, ok? I’ll work on listening faster, promise.

2. I am an introvert. I don’t know exactly when it happened. Maybe I have always been one but when I was a teenager I wanted to be the life of the party. I get overwhelmed easily. I know this and I am going to work in some quiet time for me and God into this conference. Instead of feeling like I’m going to miss out on something, I’m going to sit quietly and regroup before going back around people. What this also means for you who meet me also goes along with #1 above — if you come up to me and start talking and you get the “deer in headlights” look, it’s me — again trying to process everything that’s going on. That might be a good time to ask me if I need some quiet time :)

3. I am different. Not that drastically different — we all are similar in many ways. But maybe we don’t have anything in common. It’s possible. You may be a city girl — I’m a country girl. You? beach. Me? Mountains. You? Pepsi (yuck!). Me? Coke. That doesn’t mean that we can’t talk, but we may not click like you’ll see others do. There are going to be roughly 550 – 600 women at She Speaks (1,500+ at BlogHer). You will see ladies clicking together and forming what will be very deep, life-long friendships. You may long for that. I know I do. But for whatever reason, you and I don’t click? Don’t take it personally. Be kind and courteous and just move along to the next person.

Back row Baptist …

In all of my examples above, it was you coming up to me — did you notice? :) I am very happily a back row Baptist. The kind who likes to hang out behind the scenes most of the time. I may be sitting in a corner or the back row of the conference room. Don’t let that stop you from saying hey — that’s hi for you Northerners and no, it’s not just for horses! ;) I’m going to do my best to force myself out of my comfort zone and make the first step. I’m also going to do my best to remember not to take it personally if I don’t click with someone. Maybe that person isn’t the one God wants me to develop a relationship with today. That’s ok.

One more thing …

Lots of ladies are worried about what to wear. Honestly I know She Speaks has said “no jeans” sort of thing, but I am not a fashion person at all. I am not going to remember what you wore to the conference. What I will remember is your smile. Is there hurt in your eyes or excitement? Did we click? What did we talk about? Those are much more important things that what you wore — to me anyway. I’m not concerned at all with outside appearances but with the heart of the matter. There will be tons more ladies there like me than you would think. So don’t stress it. Bring your best. God sees you. He loves you. He has big plans for you. Don’t worry about what you’re going to wear — I’m pretty sure that’s biblical ;)

I’m so not Bu-uh-uh-uh-sted today!

Today I went to workout, ate lunch, then to pick Fletcher up from the groomers. I told Heather we were all getting spiffy for her stay with us tonight. It was getting close to time to pick Doodle up from school and I still needed a shower. I contemplated showering and then throwing on some of my “old” clothes, but I sincerely didn’t want to be busted again. So, quick eye makeup, hair products, new outfit and new shoes … I was off to school in style …

I had Duck take this picture of me tonight so you can see the full effect. Nope, don’t have before pictures yet. If Duck has his way, he may be burning all my old clothes :D

As I walked up to the front of the school, about 6 of my mom friends started whoopin’ and hollerin’ — which so totally embarrassed me. I tried to embrace it with a twhirl and pretend like I was a runaway model or something. Yes, I meant to type runaway :)

Many nice comments about the clothes, the hair, the overall look. Made me kinda think I must have really looked like crud before, but hey, this is the new me. I talked with some of the moms for a little while then I noticed that Amanda had decided to come with Leslie to pick up her daughter. I flaunted on over to show her the goods. Amanda let out a big ol’ “Giirrrlll! I didn’t know you have boobs too! Boobs and a waist! Congratulations on the boobs!” I swear I almost fainted. She is a trip! But it was like I’d gotten a boob job or something. Nah, I just like to keep these puppies as my secret weapons (ROFL!)

My secret is out. I have a waist and I have boobs. Oh, and my hair product smells great too! I even got complements on that :D Amanda already posted a comment on my other post — Thanks Amanda for the compliments. You are a very sweet lady — and so is Leslie, even if she thinks blogs are wierd :)

Dressin’ Up

I know y’all have just been dying to see me actually in some of my new outfits :) Here’s a new outfit I wore to church yesterday. Duck snapped several pictures and we’re still trying to figure out how my camera works and all — it’s got to be me, because this is a really nice camera (Canon Rebel XTI)!

This is me on our front stoop area. You can’t tell a lot about my makeup, but Duck says it looks good — of course, he better say that! The new shoes, bracelets and necklace add to the dress. This was one I had to put a tank under. If I didn’t, I was showing a little more than I was comfortable with!

I got a couple of skirts that go with some of the tops I shared the other day. The great thing about all of this is it mixes and matches wonderfully — although I’m still worried about putting something with something else that it should never go with :)

Good luck keeping this one clean :) AND Shari told me I wasn’t allowed to dry any of these clothes. She really doesn’t know how low maintenance I am. I am the queen of shrink afterall! But she made me promise to wash and hang dry or dry clean only.

This is a pretty patterned skirt.

For those extra special occasions where I need it, Shari also picked up a 3-piece suit for me. This jacket can go with either a skirt or pants below.

And then there is this jacket:

Shari said something about this being a really cool thing to have so I’ve got it :)

A few of you have asked where we were shopping — Dillard’s is where all of this came from. Shari said to pick one store and not to get so overwhelmed with all the different choices out there. This may just be her advice to me — being a non-shopper. The ladies that work at this Dillard’s were awesome! Angela, the shoe lady, carried boxes and boxes of shoes up and down the stairs for me to try. I can’t tell you how many shoes I tried on to bring home the 9 that I did.

One or two of you who read this blog and know me in real life may be wondering when you are going to see me in this. Well, you’ll see it eventually :) Today was the first day of school for Doodle and when I took her to school, I was in my workout clothes because that’s where I’m going next. Not too impressive — but functional.

Leave me some more comments on any of these fashion inspired posts, I’ll do a drawing few days after I finish posting for a copy of Shari’s book “If Clothes Could Talk.”

Toppin’ Off

Before I went on vacation this week, I had taken pictures of all my clothes. I edited the pictures so I could easily post them here while I was on vacation. Of course, I copied the wrong files to my laptop so I didn’t have access to some of the pictures I wanted to share. And then I thought I had set up a post to post on Tuesday, only to find it still stuck in my drafts today. So y’all are getting 3 new posts from me today. Unusual for sure!

I got two basic tanks to go under some other tops and dresses. This one in black and one in ivory.

This is an unusual shirt — one that I probably never would’ve picked for me, but it’s one of my favorite shirts I got. I wear the black tank above under this shirt as it’s kinda lacey and see-through.

This is another kinda of funky shirt that I would’ve passed by thinking it wasn’t me. Of course you’ll have to check back later for the pictures of these clothes actually on me :)

Shari says this is the kind of tshirt I should be wearing. It is a little fancier than the tshirts I normally wear!

I got two of these style vnecks in this bright blue and the other in bright red. Evidently the colors I’d been choosing for me before were kind of muted — browns, pastels, etc. I think I can wear some of those colors, but Shari says it helps my coloring to have some of these bright colors near my face.

A pretty, white tank with a flowery pattern.

This funky shirt grew on me as I was trying it on with different bottoms and such.

This funky shirt has still got to grow on me! Shari and Duck really liked it with my jeans and oh, I can’t remember which shoes! But these silver, reflective circles dangling on the front caused me to pause.

There were a couple of other basic shirts, but I don’t want this post to take forever to load in your browser :) I realized as I was trying on these different outfits, my confidence started to grow. Not that I should have too much confidence in myself, but God made me who I am and I should have confidence in Him, that He knows what He’s doing.

Leave me a comment on any of these fashion inspired posts, I’ll do a drawing few days after I finish posting for a copy of Shari’s book “If Clothes Could Talk.”

Shorts, Capris, and Walking Pants?

I seriously could not tell you what some of these are officially called. Much like the shoes, they have names that elude me. And really? I’ve never owned a pair of capris in my life — we called them high-waters when I was growing up, and that was not a good thing!

One thing that absolutely amazed me about Shari was her ability to walk through the department and pick out clothes for me. She told me that she starts off by praying that God will show her the clothes He’d have me in. That was way cool! When she first started bringing over things, I could see the look on Duck’s face — yuck. And truth be told, it was in my mind too. But when I tried the clothes on, it was so cool! I think there was only one thing that we had to put back because it didn’t fit me — they didn’t have my size. As I shared yesterday, we fell in love with everything Shari picked out. Duck was amazed that she picked out the right sizes too :)

Forgive my atrocious photography skills — and I’ll get pictures of me actually in the outfits as soon as I can. They’ll look much better! I promise!

These I know are basic shorts. I got a pair in this bright red, khaki and black. They definitely look more sophisticated than those mesh athletic shorts I’ve been wearing :)

I think these are regular shorts too, but they are a bit longer. I don’t know if they have a fancy name or not. I got a pair of these in black.

These, I think, are capris. These are the ones that I have no idea where in the world they are supposed to hit you on the leg to “fit.” But Shari said I looked good in them, so there! I got a pair of these in pink and khaki.

These I think Shari called walking pants but for the life of me, I don’t know why they aren’t called capris too — or maybe walking pants is a type of capri. I got these in black.

These are a pair of awesome jeans I got. They are darker wash than what I’m used to wearing and I normally get a straight leg or boot cut. I’ve never had any pants that flared — well, until now. These look amazing with several of the shoes I got depending on what top I choose to wear.

Leave me a comment on this post. I’ll do a drawing when I get back for a copy of Shari’s book “If Clothes Could Talk.”

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