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I haven’t posted in over a week, and every time I sit down to share my thoughts my mind goes to the million other things I should be doing. And while I know this blog is a running/food blog, I feel a bit silly posting when I am not running, or cooking anything worth posting about.
But this blog is also about real life adventures, and man have the last 16 weeks been an adventure. So I thought I’d share a little about what we’ve been through these last 4 months while my husband has been deployed (or 16 weeks, as I’ve been counting down in weeks vs. days because the number of days in this deployment is just straight up daunting) in order to keep me writing, and keep this blog alive.
Breakdowns of epic proportion occurred early on in the deployment. Moms and teens don’t always see eye to eye and I felt my world literally crashing around me before my eyes. But with breakdowns, come build ups…and I can honestly say that although my daughter and I still butt heads, we’ve also never been closer.

Inner strength has grown for me, and this is also an epic event. While I still have days (like today) where I just wanted to roll over and cry vs. getting out of bed for work, MOST days I feel like I’ve got it together. Ask me again after working this coming Saturday, Sunday, and the 4th of July (which is one of my favorite holidays) and I might feel differently…lol
But then there are days like Sunday when the TV breaks down, the toilet won’t stop running and the vacuum gets jammed when I wonder if I can really do this for another 8 months. My daughter and I tried replacing the lamp in our 9 year old Samsung and we were so proud of ourselves for doing it ourselves, until the TV continued to turn itself off… I was, however, able to sell our 5 year old riding lawn mower so maybe the two events can cancel one another out? LOL. Always something, right?
Moments of complete clarity have occurred when watching my teen grow in to a little woman. She is a miniature version of me, and while the better part of me wants to scream and cry “DON’T BE ME, PLEAAAAAAAASE,” knowing all the hurt and pain and suffering I endured for the better part of my early teen and adult life, the other part of me wants to bottle up the pride I have in her for overcoming the urge to hole herself up, because it took me 20 years to figure that out, and she’s doing it at the age of 16. She’s taken on projects around the house, and painted her sister’s room while she was away at camp-ALL her idea. Now if only I could get her to clean her room!!!. Hey, I’m picking my battles at this point.

My youngest daughter went away to camp for the first time, ever! It was a Christian based youth camp, and she had a blast. While it was so hard to let her go, I know it helped her spirits tremendously as she’s struggled with finding her happy lately. She was all smiles when I picked her up, and even broke down crying when she saw me because “she missed me SOOOO much.” #allthetears

During deployments, or hard times in general-you really see who you real friends are, and I couldn’t feel more blessed. Sometimes it’s hard to reach out when you feel like you are drowning, so I am truly thankful for those that can “hear” when I need them and have reached out to me. I’m not always the easiest person to love, I get that…I go to a dark place sometimes having had struggled with depression for so long, but thankfully I have learned to not stay in that place for too long. Those that love us in the dark times truly deserve a pat on the back, so here’s a shout out to my family and friends who’ve been there. I couldn’t get through this without you!!!!
Last weekend while at work, I noticed the same group of guys I always see sitting in the cafeteria. One of the gentleman looks like my Dad, and all of them have that “Veteran” look about them. I always text my Dad when I see them, telling him that his twin is in the cafeteria. See, my Dad is a war Veteran and a true hero. My Dad prompted me to go say hello to the guys, and I of course got nervous. I’ve seen these guys for over two years now, always when I have weekend duty. We smile, exchange pleasantries, but I’ve never actually talked to them. I decided to take my Dad’s advice, and I walked up to their table. I smiled, and greeted them first talking to the man who looks like my Dad. I showed him a picture and said he reminded me of my Dad and he giggled saying, “Your Dad must be a handsome guy!!!” I said, “He sure is!!!” and everyone laughed. I then asked them if they were Veterans, and their eyes lit up. My Dad’s twin is retired Air Force, and there were a couple other guys that beamed with pride as they told me their branch of service. I shook all their hands, and told them I was retired Air Force and thanked each of them for their service. You could almost feel the pride in the air, and suddenly weekend duty didn’t suck so bad. I hope they are around this coming weekend, for I know I’ll need a pick-me-up!
I am a firm believer in signs from a higher power, but I don’t always understand them. It’s no secret that I am in a career that albeit is a great one, it is a job that was chosen for me by the Air Force 25 years ago. While I’ve done decently in my career, I’ve become stagnant as a “supervisor” for many years. I’m at a point in my life where I either need to step UP in my career, or step down and let my husband continue to thrive in his career. I pray, every single day about where I am in life, and where I meant to be because I truly feel there is more out there for me and my life. Sometimes I pray quietly, sometimes I cry out to God for help. Well, a few weeks ago after said crying out, I received a call from a head hunter the very next day in regards to a management position. I was not seeking a new job, because if I am going to be stagnant in my career, there’s no place I’d rather be than where I am now with people I truly hold dear to my heart. But I thought, hey…I DID pray about it, so I better see what this position is all about. Needless to say, it wasn’t the type of environment I was or am looking for, so I am sticking around here for a while longer. I can’t help but to wonder why this opportunity was presented to me, and after such a powerful prayer was sent up only to have it be a dead end? I was mad for a bit, feeling like I had some sort of sick joke played on me, but in the end I am just trying to count my blessings and be thankful that a head hunter reached out to me. Maybe this means more future opportunities will present themselves.
I sleep walk when I am stressed out. I think sometimes I am so tired that once I finally do sleep, I am just all over the place. I did it A LOT after my daughter’s accident, and it was so bad I’d wake up and be sleeping in her bed. My daughter texted me at work today, “Mom, are you ok? I only ask because you only do this when you are stressed out, and last night you walked in to my room, shuffled around, and then walked back out.” Immediately tears came to my eyes, 1. Because she texted to check on me, and 2. Because I wish I could control the sleep walking.
No one said these deployments are easy, that’s for sure!!!!
As far as fitness goes, I am still planking every day, and I make time at least a couple times each week to do my boot camp video. Other than that, walking the dog and trying to keep up with housework are the extent of my workouts.
Hope y’all are doing amazing, and as always, thanks for following along. I hope you enjoyed my adventures over these last few months. What adventures have you experienced lately?
My lunch is over, so time to get this posted!! ❤
Cheers!
Michelle
Hey y’all. I’m still alive, I promise. But with a teenager with an active social life yet no license quite yet, and trying to juggle work, housework, and keeping my youngest daughter happy I’ve had little time to write. But I wanted to pop in and say hi, and say that I hope everyone is doing well. My running is pretty much nill but I’ve been daily planking and strength training a few times each week.

My biggest milestone this week, was that I let my oldest take the train to the city today with her group of friends for an afternoon at the beach. Those that know me well, know I’m a spaz when it comes to my kids. So this first step of letting my junior find her way in life was huge for me.
Other than that were plugging along. Each day is one day closer to my hubby returning home. Today was beautiful weather so I sidelined the housework for a couple hours on my deck. I also cooked an amazing pork loin for dinner.



I can admit while I’m not looking forward to returning to work tomorrow, I can say it’s one day closer.
How was your weekend?
Cheers!
Michelle
Every now and then your kids remind you that you’re doing things right. Tonight mine stepped outside of her comfort zone and blew me away in the fact that despite our ups and downs that she’s many moons ahead of the game. She’s my hero. Here’s her poem titled, “Pride”
It’s a shortened version due to time but I couldn’t be more proud.
Cheers,
Michelle
While I didn’t get a whole lot of running in due to tweaking my knee early in the week, I am happy to report I managed to maintain my plank-a-day challenge, and finished up strong with a 4 minute plank tonight. YAY!!!
I was supposed to be running a marathon today, if you remember I signed up for a full last fall before we knew my husband was deploying. It stung just a touch seeing everyone post up their pictures today, but I had to remind myself that my time will come and that right now I am doing my best with my situation.
So here’s my week in pictures, with 2 very amazing friends, and lots of planking, LOL!











My last load of laundry is in the dryer, and I am ready to retire on the couch. I am linking up with Tricia and Holly for the weekly wrap!

How was your week? Are you still planking with us? Here’s to almost 3 months of my husband’s deployment under our belts, and to a new week. Tomorrow I will be honored to see my daughter perform her poem about deployment and military families. Be sure to check it out if you missed it the other day!!
Have a great week, y’all!
Cheers,
Michelle
My oldest came to me last night, telling me about her “slam poetry” contest she had to do today for school. She brought up the topic of the military family, but nothing could prepare me emotionally before reading her work. As I read these words I suddenly understood so much of the events that have taken place in the last 6 months, tears streaming down my cheeks, and my heart may have broke a little but it is also filled with so much pride.
Here is her poem, that explains what she’s gone through during this deployment. Her poem won the contest today, and I am so proud of her for putting her thoughts together in this way and for sharing with everyone. Please feel free to share with anyone, military families especially.
Pride, by Jordyn D.
November, 2015
That first second I stepped into the car, I knew something was wrong
I could just tell by the look on my mom’s face
The face that communicated she was trying to stay strong, was trying to pretend everything was fine
When it so clearly wasn’t
I remember that I had to practically beg her to tell me what was wrong
And I remember wishing that I didn’t know once I found out
I remember the shock that went through my body
The disbelief, followed by fear, followed by anger, followed by a crushing numbness
You see, my Dad’s in the Army, well Army Reserves to be exact, at least he was when this happened
You see, Army Reserves are the men who are on “stand by”, fully trained, fully qualified
Ready to deploy if ever comes the day when the order is given
Which so rarely happens
That’s what Active Duty was for, they were the men who were ‘“first pick”
The men that were deployed the most
So why, out of all the units in the U.S was my Dad’s chosen?
At the time all I felt was confusion
Six months later, all I feel is pride
December, 2015
Christmas is my favorite holiday
But a month after finding out my dad won’t be here for the Christmas in 2016 all I felt was sorrow
Sorrow, confusion, anger, fear, and numbness
To me, it was just another month closer to having to say goodbye for a full year
My mom started saying “Let’s not wish the time away”
Yet I have never felt time go by as fast as it did
It was like trying to hold water
Desperately trying to hold on, yet drop by drop time would escape
That Christmas I clung to each and every thing that happened
Desperately attempting to cherish what time I had left with my dad
December I tried to fix my problems by trying not to care
By trying to ignore my sorrow, confusion, anger, fear, and numbness
Five months later, all I feel is pride
January, 2016
Barely three months left
Date of deployment – March 8th, 2016
The month of January is a haze, I kind of lost myself that month, lost all sense of purpose
My sole priority – spending time with my Dad
I hadn’t hung out with anyone in three months
My relationships with people were weakening
Tension at home was strengthening
Time was diminishing
My grades started to suffer
My overall mental health was a mess
I felt so alone
All the while still being drowned with the sadness, fear, anger, confusion, and numbness
Four months later, all I feel is pride
February, 2016
February was a blur
My dad wasn’t even home for the most part
Instead he was on the other side of the world on a scouting mission
Getting things ready for his unit to arrive when they finally deployed
February was when I felt the most anger
The most fear
The most everything
Our time left was growing smaller with each passing second
Three months later, all I feel is pride
March 8th, 2016
It was a Tuesday
It was cold
It was cloudy
It was the day I would say goodbye to my dad for a year
The final goodbye was the hardest thing I have gone through
Standing at the place where we would leave him, we were surrounded by many other families
Each and every single one of us going through the same thing
Each of us understanding
Listen to me when I say that saying goodbye to a loved one
When you don’t know if you’ll ever see them again
Is such an unexplainable loss
A feeling that I cannot put into words
Such drowning sadness I felt that day, I didn’t know how I would get by
All these what if’s running through my head
So many regrets, so much time lost
The sadness that there’s so much my dad will be missing out on
Two months later, all I feel is pride
May 19th, 2016
It’s been two months since my dad has left
Two months to rediscover myself
Two months in which I realised that while this year may be the hardest year I’ve had to date
It’s also going to be the best
Want to know why?
Because my horizon has expanded
I found happiness in the world again
I’m surrounded by such amazing people
Meghan, Rachel, Elizabeth, Jacob, Kendall, Emma, Grace, Ryan, my teachers, my family
And so many more
Each one of these people put a smile on my face everyday
And every night I thank God that I have such loving people in my life
Dad…I miss you
I miss you so much, I wish you could be here to see me finish sophomore year
I wish you could be here for Sophia’s 10th birthday
I wish you could be here for my 17th birthday
I wish you could be here for Thanksgiving, Christmas, Mom’s birthday, and so much more
See, the thing is that I come from a military family
Mom – 20 years in the air force
Dad – Soon to be captain, currently deployed for the Army
Grandparents and Great Grandparents who served in past wars
Today I stand up here, and all I feel is pride that I come from a family such as mine
Thanks for reading!!! Please feel free to share! So many people don’t understand what the kids and families go through during military deployments.
Cheers!
Michelle
Encouragement!!!!
It’s time for the weekly wrap!!! My week was busy as per usual, but overall a really good week. We are 16 days in to our monthly plank-a-day challenge and my longest has been just over 4 minutes! It’s fun seeing so many pages doing fun challenges!
Here’s my run down…
Monday Ran 2.5 miles, planked 3:01
Tuesday Ran 2.25 miles, planked 3:13 and did my killer arm workout.
Wednesday planked 4:22
Thursday ran 1.1 miles, planked 2:02
Friday planked 3:11 and did my killer arm workout
Saturday planked 3:06 with my mine, and this was even AFTER her amazing dance recital!
Sunday planked 3:14 and did my killer arm workout

Thursday we had band open house (she’s decided on the saxophone, YAY!) for my little one, who isn’t so little anymore. I just finished registering her for 5th grade. This will be the last year I have an elementary school student. Cry. Did I mention my oldest will be taking her driver’s test within the next couple weeks? Double cry! LOL

Friday was dress rehearsal for her, so it was a mad rush to get home on time, get changed and her in full costume but we made it!
Saturday we had her recital, and she all of the girls were just amazing. She was sad her Daddy couldn’t make it, but he was with us in spirit.
So while my workouts aren’t the best in regards to length, I AM pleased I am really getting into a groove with my schedule. Tomorrow is the 10 week mark of my husband’s deployment, and I can happily say we’re a 5th of the way done! ❤
Linking up with Holly and Tricia for the weekly wrap up! Please check ‘em out!!!!
How was your week? Do you plank?
Cheers!
Michelle
So I’ve totally failed at regular blogging. Guilty as charged! I’ve been terrible at commenting on people’s blogs. Guilty again! I truly apologize, because I really do enjoy blogging. Please don’t give up on me! LOL!!!
But I am pouring myself in to my job, my KIDS, and improving my home right now, and that means some things have to give. First being, blogging 3 times each week. It’s rough finding spare time as we all know…so I’ve decided that I’m 99.9% not running the Rockford half marathon on the 22nd of this month. (I originally signed up for the full, and that’s a definite NO). I haven’t trained, because that would mean taking far too much time away from my kids. I’ve never not ran a race that I’ve signed up for, so the pride thing is still nagging at me a little, but I think I am ok with my choice. Who knows, maybe I’ll wake up next weekend and change my mind. Stranger things have happened.
So instead of marathon training, I’ve really jumped in with my weight training while maintaining cardio by running on the treadmill at least 2-3 times per week. I can do this from the comforts of my own home, and that alleviates the guilt of having my 16 year old constantly babysitting her sister. I’m in week two of weight training and am really seeing early results that please me, and make me smile. It’s nice to feel proud of ourselves from time to time, and while running will always be a love of mine, I’ve been lifting weights nearly just as long in my life and it feels good to feel strong again. I’m also planking daily this month still, and I’ve started doing more core work every day.

So while I started this deployment with high hopes and plans, I am realizing I just need to take things one day at a time. Because you just never know what life will give you on any certain day. And accepting that is tough for someone like me, because I plan…well…everything. Here’s to flying by the seat of my pants! LOL!!!!
Highs for the week are highlighted in photos:
Lows for the week were a little all over the place. Without disclosing details I’ll say that the communication with my hubby has been minimal, and I had a really hard time after the kids went to bed on Mother’s day. A good cry fest, and I was feeling a bit better the next day.
I will say, I can proudly add the title of “Plummer” to my list of titles, LOL. Yup, gotta love the deployment curse!!!
Are you a planner? For the Moms, did you have to work on Mother’s day? Do you enjoy weight lifting?
Thanks for your awesome love and support, and patience during this crazy time. I’m with y’all in spirit, I promise, and I will make a better effort to hang out with everyone! ❤
Cheers,
Michelle
Well I swore I’d keep posting at least once a week, and even though I really contemplated posting that I’d be taking a break from the blog I decided to slap myself in the face and at least write SOMETHING.
Last week, I worked out….ONCE. Yup. Just once. Did I mention I have a half marathon (of which I originally signed up for the full) coming up in three weeks? #allthesuck
I just had too much on my plate. My work days equate to nearly 10 hours with my commute. Rushing home to pick up kids, go to my dental appt. Tuesday, my kids dental appts. Wednesday and getting my youngest to dance class on Thursday completely consumed the evening of last week, which is usually when I work out. The little bit of free time I had was spent cleaning, doing laundry, making lunches, paying bills and trying not to go nuts all in one breath. So Friday we went out for dinner to start our weekend right. I did however spend the rest of my evening cleaning, but hey, what can you do?

I did decide to cut myself some slack and just have a FUN day with my girls on Saturday. My youngest and I ran errands and took the dog to the groomers while my oldest took her time getting ready (Seriously, HOW does it take TWO hours to shower and get ready??? LOL!!!!).

We picked her up, and headed out to see the movies. We saw The Jungle Book, and it was REALLY good. I was highly impressed with the special effects, and have been told the only “real” thing in the movie was the little boy. WOW! We then ate at one of our new favorite places in Geneva, Hache’. Our food was good, but sadly our service wasn’t on point. We chalked it up to “everyone has a bad day” and will definitely return. My youngest daughter came down before going to bed, and presented me with this. Yes, we had a good cry…#allthefeels
Sunday I decided May is a new month, and I will be holding myself accountable by planking every day. No matter if it’s a minute or five minutes I will do my best each day. I’ll be posting my planks on my FB, so feel free to join in.
My youngest and I finished our puzzle, and we spent the most of Sunday relaxing and doing laundry.
I did bake some yummy trout!!! I simply seasoned with salt and pepper and a little extra virgin olive oil, and added shallots, garlic and lemons and dried basil. Wrap it up in parchment paper and bake at 350 degrees for about 20-25 minutes.
Sunday evening we got our last call for a bit. It was an emotional call, and seeing my husband tear up nearly broke my heart. He has been so strong through all of this, and I suppose a part of me secretly needed to see that he missed us too. Two months down, 10 to go!!!
How was your week? Do you find it difficult to juggle all the things?
I’m linking up with Holly and Tricia for the weekly wrap! Please make sure to head on over and give these amazing ladies some love!
Cheers!
Michelle
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