Today, I called her on my way out of work like normal, but today was different. We talked for a solid 50 minutes about life, religion, serving others and most importantly, happiness.
I don't think I couldn't eloquently relay our entire conversation, but I wanted to jot down a few thoughts.
I remember when I was in high school or maybe even junior high, and my mom said to me that she had dropped all expectations she had for her kids. At the time, I was completed insulted. Did my mom really think we were all so 'lost' that she had to lower or lose all expectations?
It wasn't until about 3 years ago that I finally understood my mom, motherhood, parenthood or, in simplicity, expectations so clearly.
I remember having a list that I kept in my scriptures of all the attributes I wanted in a partner. Granted, this list was made when I was 16 or 17 years old. But it looked something like this...
1. Driven 2. Priesthood holder 3. Returned missionary 4. Funny 5. Handsome 6. Confident 7. Understanding 8. College graduate .... to name a few. Needless to say, this last had more than 20 things on it.
After a hard time, I decided to throw the list out the window.
All I had on my new list was 'good'. I dropped all expectations, just like my mom did.
Lo and behold, Rob walked into my life. And consequently, he encompassed a list of qualities and attributes that I couldn't have dreamt up. He was simply 'good' for no reason.
In my life, I hadn't met too many people like him. Most of us are 'good' because we want blessings, or good karma, or a promotion at work... whatever it may be.
But Rob's goodness is something different. His is innate, it is who he is.
I seriously lucked out in case you haven't picked up on that with my endless rants about Rob.
Whoops!
#futuretrophyhusband