Once upon a time, when we young and freshly graduated from BYU, we decided to move to Baltimore for a cool job opportunity for Glen. We had one toddler and were 32 weeks pregnant with our second baby when we moved. This picture was taken within a couple weeks of moving in.
We enjoyed Pennsylvania, but it did not turn out like we expected. We met many wonderful people there that hold a special place in our hearts, but Glen's job opportunity, though great for his career path, fizzled out more quickly than expected and we also got blindsided when COVID came and shut down the world. I think we would have certainly struggled with COVID in Virginia as well, but being newbie homeschoolers in a place that shut down hardcore was not fun. There were people we met that I never saw the unmasked faces of the entire time we lived there and awkward situations that never got to be resolved, because of how everything went down. Overall we 100% know that we were supposed to live in PA for the two years we were there, but, with as shallow as our roots were, it honestly wasn't that hard to leave when a new opportunity arose. Sadly, I don't believe anyone there misses us a bit.
Then we moved to Utah. Once again, we know we are where we are supposed to be right now. I believe that Ellie needed to attend American Heritage School and it's felt like a gift to be close to my Mom while my Dad's health was declining so quickly and even more so now that he's gone. Having said that though....Utah is kind of a wild place! We knew Utah culture would be different than what we were used to, but I was unprepared for the complete lack of interest from people around us. They're the nicest people in the world (literally), but don't seem super interested in getting to know us on a deeper level than just "Hey, we're nice. See you next Sunday." Granted, I admit that Glen and I are both pretty introverted and a little on the awkward side, so we don't make for the easiest people to get to know, but it has been a bit discouraging how little effort anyone has put into it. Even my own efforts to reach out have fallen pretty flat. The book group I started as a deliberate act to find some friends has resulted in a great small group of women who meet at my house monthly, chat about the book, then go on their merry ways. They don't want refreshments, they don't want conversations that drag on into the evening, and they don't want to hang out outside of book group. It's okay. As I mentioned previously, I am pretty introverted and have low social needs, so I stopped taking it personally pretty quickly after moving here and now just accept that my close friends live in faraway places. It's all good.
I guess it's to bring me to the heart of the reason for this blogpost. Ellie and I flew back to Virginia right after her graduation and spent a week visiting family and friends!!!! The visit was good for our souls and it felt so good to be somewhere where we felt known, loved, and missed!
Here's a little recap of our time there:
Speaking of book groups....these are my book group besties right here! I was sooooooo excited (like over the moon excited) when I found out that I was going to be in town while book group was meeting. I even hurried up and read the book during our travel time, so I could be a part of the discussion. As always, the discussion was in-depth and interesting and I relished in conversations and friendships like I haven't had in 4 years. Every single one of these women are intelligent and faithful and being there that night was one of the highlights of my trip. Truly when I think of "my people" (outside of my family), these are them.
One of the first people I called when I knew I was coming to town was Kelly! She's been the best kind of friend you could ask for and I was delighted that she had a little sliver of time before heading out of town for Memorial Day weekend.
We also spent some of the time visiting with my brother, Peter, and his family. They lead very busy lives, but I loved having a day to hang out and catch up with them. The girl cousins were verrrrrrry excited to spend time with Ellie and it was fun to attend one of Davin's baseball games. I was also able to go on a walk with McKenzie and take her on an outing to see another of my brother's families up in Maryland.
We also hit up the Hirshhorn Museum, which was full of funky artwork--including a room filled with phallic symbols (the room with mirrors and red and white objects), a room filled with random stream of consciousness quotes from the artist, and a giant spotted pumpkin. Definitely not your typical art museum, but fun to see some off-the-wall stuff!
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