I want to talk about my whole "write more love notes" way of thinking.
Why is it that we feel shy to tell a stranger something nice?
Will they think we are weird? maybe. Will they feel touched? maybe.
Will we completely make their day? that's possible too.
Maybe we are a little shy because we are afraid of feeling weird?
Lately I've been less worried about what they might think and more worried about being myself and saying how I feel. I am more worried about showing my kids not to be scared to BE WHO THEY ARE.
So recently, as I was sending a random tweet to someone I was thinking of, that strange feeling popped into my head. Will she think I am weird? It made me start wondering to myself what made me feel blocked from doing things like this in the first place. Because in my life today, I have decided it's worth the risk. I don't want to regret not sending out the love later on. That "love note" was from the heart without worrying about being weird or not.
When I first got married, I was a young betty home maker. I thought Mary poppins was cool.
I was sure that I just had to see the world through rose colored glasses and then, well, the world would be rose colored. One day, a young couple (about our age) moved into the house right next door to us.
I was so excited to see that it was a couple that maybe we could relate to! I decided that I should be neighborly. JUST LIKE THE MOVIES...
so I made them a batch of my famous chocolate chip cookies.
I filled up a pretty basket and attached a simple note that said welcome neighbor.
I had never done anything like this before and I was excited at what their reaction might be.
DID I GET MY MOVIE TALE ENDING?
no.
for ever more they acted like I was weird.
Why?
Maybe they thought they had a Miss Kravitz on their hands. {gosh, I loved that show}
Which now makes me giggle because I could not be further from it.
maybe I came off as overbearing. Maybe they didn't like chocolate chip cookies.
Maybe, maybe, maybe.
I was young, I was suddenly gun shy.
I never gave another welcome basket to anyone.
Now, over 13 years later I still think about it.
And I laugh at that young Mary poppins.
I wasn't the weird one. They were! To act so strange about someone just trying to do something nice...
Maybe the world isn't as rose colored as I thought.
Or maybe more people need to start passing out those glasses.
My point is, it's nice to do nice things.
There is nothing wrong with paying a stranger a compliment.
Maybe at some point something made you gun shy too?
Let it go.
Today.
I plan on sending out a "love note" to a person who makes me feel the need to.
simple notes...
I love your shop.
I love your tweet.
I just wanted to say hi, I was thinking of you because I just am.
I have finally decided it's ok to risk that feeling, that they might think "I'm weird."
Because actually I am not.
I am just saying how I feel.
And you should too.
I give you permission....
and I'm probably older than you....
and, you have to respect your elders ;)
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Monday, April 16, 2012
Friday, January 13, 2012
write more love notes.
Seriously. It's become an anthem for 2012.
so, you know how some people choose a word each year?
I guess I have an anthem.
I didn't even choose it.
Or, ask for for it for that matter.
It just has been repeating in my head over and over.
feeling sad?
write more love notes...
Miss your grandma?
write more love notes...
Think your friend is a rock star?
write more love notes...
Bicker with the man?
write more love notes...
You feel proud of your kids?
write more love notes...
Just avoided a car accident?
write more love notes...
See where it's coming from?
I must be crazy.
Or I must seriously need more love notes in my life.
so, you know how some people choose a word each year?
I guess I have an anthem.
I didn't even choose it.
Or, ask for for it for that matter.
It just has been repeating in my head over and over.
feeling sad?
write more love notes...
Miss your grandma?
write more love notes...
Think your friend is a rock star?
write more love notes...
Bicker with the man?
write more love notes...
You feel proud of your kids?
write more love notes...
Just avoided a car accident?
write more love notes...
See where it's coming from?
I must be crazy.
Or I must seriously need more love notes in my life.
okay, so I know that we are hardly into 2012 yet-
But this chick has been quiet and listening to where I am supposed to go this year.
And so far this year this is where write more love notes has taken me:
*I have designed a line of fabric featuring a charcoal grey background with red hearts throwing paper airplanes.
{I have plans for messengers, notebooks and skirts or dresses with this}
* I have designed two different sets of cards to send love notes on.
{I am adding them to the shop this weekend. They will come in a sweet little fabric envelope}
And it's still playing in my head.
write more love notes...
geesh, at this point I am thinking I should rename my shop that!
so tell you what.
go write a love note this weekend.
please?
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