August 28, 2010 |
August 27, 2011 |
The last year has been wonderful and the impact Myles has had on my life has been immeasurable. I know that I carry on and on about him on this blog, on Facebook, and on Twitter (he has his own account: @MylesTweetz), and I would imagine it's difficult to understand if you don't know Myles and you don't know me. But...if you know me well and you've met Myles, then you know first-hand what an impact he's had on me. I thought about composing three lessons he's taught me and writing about each one. However, I think the impact Myles has had can be summed up in one simple story. Everyday when I come home from work, Myles greets me with unbridled enthusiasm, untempered excitement, and pure love. When Sarah comes home, he greets her with the excitement and energy that would make you think he'd not seen her in a thousand years. Quite simply, Myles is love and he treats Sarah and I like we all would like to be treated. That, in itself, has helped me take things less seriously, come home from work earlier to care for him, and he's helped me improve my level of patience (OH, the joys of Potty Training and Doggie School!). I feel so very responsible for Myles and having him and knowing how much he depends on Sarah and I to come through for him has really helped me achieve some balance, both at work and with my mental mindset. It's tough to be too awfully upset about anything when Myles runs to you, rubs his head and nose against your arms, and just rolls at your feet all because you came home to see him. You see, Myles understands what many of us don't: everyone wants to be treated like they are someones "most important" person and it's great to be able to make someone feel that way. Myles makes me feel that way every single day and that's an absolute gift.
Well, once again I have gone on and on about my Myles. And...yes, I'm well aware that to the outsider and perhaps to the insider I seem completely ridiculous. But...there are a few of you who know Myles and you probably feel exactly the same way I do. And that provides me with some hope that my grip on my sanity is quite tight. Have a great week and happy running to you...
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