Caro posted her confessions of growing up. My comment was more of a personal confesison, than I comment, but I left it there none the less. Then I figured I leave some of it here.
... Generally life is, well, it's life.
Maybe I don't like my job like I hoped I would because I miss school more than I thought I would. I miss the rhythm of the educational setting.
Maybe I miss home. Despite the arguements I put up about everything being so different than when I left, perhaps it is more similar than I acknowledge. I felt more content last week than I have for a while now.
But this is now. And tomorrow is anther day at work.
A tad ambiguous, I know. But I really do not like where I am at the moment. The people are fantastic, and I couldn't ask for better friends. but there is a restlessness in my soul. Something aching for more than sleep-work-eat-play-and repeat.
I find myself falling into the 'maybe a boyfriend/husband will make me happy/content' mindset. To take on his life. To pour my love and energy into his goals and dreams. To sacrifice for another human being.
Although I haven't yet said it, God is in there. Somewhere. I think. But it's so darn easy to make it more about me than it is about Him. Soem folks talk about God as their best friend or as Abba-daddy. But neither of those describe the God I know. Not to say that He's vindictive or oppressive. He's been awe-inspiring, my Comforter, the Creator. But he's never really been my 'buddy-ol'-pal'. Have I missed out on something?

yup I fall into that same rut now and again (the, "maybe if the guy piece of my life were settled . . .") but I always know even at the point when I think it that it isn't true.
I miss C&C too. I don't think I ever realized how big a part of my life that was. I miss having the group of people around you to worship with or talk with . . .
As for God . . . lately I've noticed that things have become different between me and Him. He's there and I know He is but I'm not quite so close to Him anymore. I've never really been able to describe Him as a friend or a father exactly because He's always been such a huge mix of every type of peron I need around me. I think I'm just getting too busy trying to solve this adult-dilemma by myself and not going to Him enough about it. Or maybe I'm just PMSing right now and that's why I feel like this. Who knows.
I need a change though . . . what exactly I'm not entirely sure (moving out of this house is definitely at the top of my list though!) Law school is definitely better than the life I led last year though so at least there's that.
Sorry, my comment turned into a post about myself too!
Well Jenn, whatever doesn't kill you will make you stronger (and by kill I am including your spirit - don't let that ever die!)
What say we make a deal? If you promise to pray for me for the next little while (say until the 23rd for now?) I'll promise to pray for you. How does that sound?