I was really surprised over the holidays when George’s mom
expressed that she thought our lifestyle (small house) was only temporary. Once I considered her words, I realized my
mother too had expressed her own doubt at times wondering if we would one day
want a larger house if we made larger incomes.
Thinking about this, I realized that if our own mothers think our
lifestyle is temporary because of circumstances with Clayton, then most people
might. So I’ll set the record straight.
I cannot say enough with enough passion…George and I LOVE
the way we live and the lifestyle we are building for ourselves. We aren’t fresh out of college deciding to
backpack across America or to build a tiny home on wheels. God willing there are plenty of years ahead
for how we live to change, but we aren’t “testing” something out. We fell into this way of living by
accident/necessity with Clayton and his very unique circumstances. And once again Clayton and all of his
awesomeness bestowed a wonderful gift upon our family.
We found that we wanted a simple life. We wanted a life with less “things” and more
adventures. We want a life that will focus
on the outdoors and family. We want a
small house that requires less time to clean and maintain and simultaneously
promotes togetherness with our family.
There are no playrooms, craft rooms or man caves to escape to; instead
it is our family together in front of the fireplace or talking while Clayton’s
cartoons play in the background. We
don’t want to kill ourselves with the responsibility of a high paying job that
makes us sacrifice our well-being, sanity and family time. Instead we want to follow a path of making a
healthy living balanced with healthy stress levels and healthy relationships
with each other. And while we are raised
in a world where that idea is mostly scoffed at and seen as a dream, guess
what? It’s not a dream and it’s more
than possible. Furthermore, it doesn’t
mean we have no ambitions, if that were true, George would not have just
graduated after going back to finish school.
All it means is that we have acquired the perspective to balance the
ambitions, health, wants and needs of our family. And we know that our family is a team, we
function together and we put each other first.
Where our perspective
came from…
On November 22, 2011, our three-year old son Clayton was
diagnosed with stage IV, high risk neuroblastoma (form of pediatric cancer) and
we had no idea how long we might have with him.
When something like that happens the things that go through your head
ARE NOT:
“I wish I had made more money.”
“I wish I had caught that episode of Grey’s Anatomy.”
“I wish I had spent more time at work.”
“I wish I had stressed over work more.”
“I wish I had a bigger house.”
“I wish I had a fancier car.”
“I wish me and my family wore more designer/popular brand
clothing labels.”
“I wish my house was in perfect order.”
“I wish people thought I had it together and my life was
grand.”
“I hope people don’t see my flaws.”
“I wish my house was full of antiques.”
No. Not even
close. What DOES go through your head
are things like…
“Dear God, don’t let my kid die.”
“What the hell is happening?”
“How, how the hell did this happen?”
“How much time do we have?”
“Why the hell did I care so much about watching the damn TV
that I didn’t give him the attention he deserved.”
“Why the hell did I ever give anything the opportunity to
overshadow him…ever.”
“What the hell is wrong with me.”
“What the hell is wrong with me.”
“Don’t take him from me before I have a chance to be what he
deserves.”
“He is the only thing that matters.”
“I promise we will change our ways.”
“I’m never going hear him call me momma”
Nowhere in my list of regrets in those moments and days was
there anything pertaining to living a fancy lifestyle or a financially
demanding lifestyle. Because that
doesn’t matter. Not even a little. I mean sure I like quality things, and I do
have quality items, but not at the expense of anything that matters. And what matters is Clayton and the life we
are building with him. He doesn’t need
parents who drive fancy cars or wear name brand clothes or pay a big mortgage
on a big house with a playroom or whatever is trending these days. He needs us.
And he needs us to pay attention to him.
Which sadly is not something our current society emphasizes with
technology.
Where our perspective
has taken us…
When we are little we are shown this window to the world in
which we are suppose to carve our own niche, but we aren’t always given the
chance to consider alternatives. Instead
we are pulled toward this world where mom and dad need to go to work and work
like crazy to pay for the house that is way more than they need, over-accessorized
cars, iPhones for all, wardrobes to keep up with the Jones’ and the
ridiculously priced toys and accessories everyone wants…you know what I’m
talking about… golf carts, 4-wheelers, boats, etc. We are somehow taught or shown that this is
what we “need”; That those are the things we are suppose to work towards.
NO! NO! NO!
Those are not the things in life that we “need” to work towards. And if it weren’t for Clayton, George and I
would probably be chugging along working towards those things too. But Clayton taught us the secret to life…NONE
OF THAT SHIT MATTERS! And so we choose
to take the path less traveled. The one
that we feel is more rewarding. I
apologize if this sounds as though I am judging anyone. All I can say is that I am judging a
lifestyle I once thought was my future.
A lifestyle that I thank God everyday, I learned early I didn’t need or
want.
So now as we start this new year, we are more settled than
ever into our new and improved lifestyle of changing our views of what we
“need” and focusing on what really matters.
We were in survival mode for so long after Clayton’s cancer
diagnosis. Then the past couple of years
we were gifted with a little more time than normal to think about what we
wanted in life and what direction we wanted our lives to take and how life with
Clayton had come to shape us. What we
found is that our lives had miraculously lead us to this perfect-for-us
building block to build off of.
So to our moms (and I’m sure plenty of other people) who
don’t really understand how we can be satisfied for a lifetime with some of the
ways in which we are choosing to live…All I can say is we are happy. We have almost no clutter bogging us down;
our roots are fairly shallow and give us the freedom to explore and live a life
of adventures; we have found joy in our lives while providing for our basic
needs and those needs of Clayton and we manage to sneak in a few splurges here
and there just to add a little extra dose of happy without stressing us out in
anyway. Our minds, spirits and our time
are freer than they have ever been and we are finally decompressing from our
journey. And while we are enormously
flawed human beings, we found a way of living that leaves us more grateful for
our gifts, closer to God and closer to each other. We would not trade where we are for anything
and have no desire to ever revert to any other lifestyle.
To figure out if your life works for you you have to ask yourself a few things:
To figure out if your life works for you you have to ask yourself a few things:
- Is this lifestyle I think I want worth the sacrifices I will have to make to have it?
- What am I sacrificing to have this life? Time with my kids? Having kids? Time with my family? My health by being chronically overstressed? Family values I hold dear? My sanity and peace of mind?
- Do these things I think I "need" really make me happy or are they just a bandaid for a deeper problem or insecurity?
Maybe you'll find your meant for the life your trying to live...or maybe you'll think a little more about what you believe to be most important in your limited time on this earth.
Whoever you may be, peace and love and joy to you and yours. Without our struggles, we would not also feel
the immense joy we have been blessed with.
So here’s to 2017 being full of new adventures and less “stuff”…
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