Philippians 4:13
"I can do all things through Christ which strengtheneth me."
Lately it has felt like I can't do all things. And it stinks feeling that way.
Let's go back about two months. J.R., my mom, and grandma got to come visit and we traveled to Iceland, London, and Paris.
Then they came back to Stockholm for a few days and that was lots of fun.
I was doing super great and not feeling any anxiety or sadness about staying another year or maybe even two.
They left and went home and I was still good. I went to church the Sunday after and a new American family had moved into our ward, who have some kids around my age.
Fast forward a couple weeks and I went out with one of them a couple times and had a really great time. We walked around Stockholm for a few hours both times and talked.
Like, a normal college age adult conversation, instead of conversations with a 5 or 3 year old...which is what my conversations are almost every day.
And then he left for school and I was like, holy cow. I'm stuck here in Sweden for another year and I don't have people my age that I can hang out with and talk to.
This stinks.
Then my ONE YEAR MARK in Sweden hit and the thoughts started coming that I could have been going back to Utah right now....
I may have cried on the phone to my dad at night for a week straight..
I got a lot of support from friends and family on Facebook though and that helped a ton.
Okay, this isn't all a sad post.
I am doing TONS better. It was just a few weeks of rough nights, but Big Jim got me through and listened to me say the same things over and over and over again every night.
Talked me down a few times. And let me just say, all of you who don't have Big Jim as a dad should be WAY jealous. I can't wait to see him in 102 days.. (not that I'm counting or anything)
Onto the happy part of this part. Even though in my head I have been freaking out,
I have felt a lot of peace and love and support from Heavenly Father. When I'm sitting quietly and trying not to think too much, I feel so much comfort, which has been so good.
Tonight, I went for a walk and watched the sunset, and it reminded me of last year
when I first got here, I went to watch a sunset and began to be so grateful
for the life that I was going to be able to live in Sweden. I still feel all those same feelings :)
I love that I get to live by the water and can go watch and listen to the peaceful sounds of the waves.
I LOVE sunsets... a lot.
I love that no matter where I am Heavenly Father is there for me, comforting me.
I love that I can talk to my dad on the phone whenever I feel like it because of modern technology.
I love Beatrice and William.
I love the amazing people I've met here in Sweden.
I love any of you who actually read this whole blog post ;)
So yeah, it's been rough, but its the rough patches that make me appreciate all the little things and the happy times even more!