Tis the Season

A couple of weeks ago, I wrote a blog post about the things for which I am thankful. With the upcoming winter holidays, one should still be appreciative of the things and people in your life. The events of this weekend reminded me the true meaning of the holiday season, and the importance of the people I have in in my life.

It’s been a long time coming, but my little cousin graduated from James Madison University’s School of Nursing this weekend. Did I mention she also has a BS in Biology too? She’s a dynamo, for sure; a bright young girl that will be a fantastic nurse.

Another plus, I got to revisit my old stomping grounds, though JMU looks vastly different than when I graduated in 2011. It’s still the same beautiful, shining beacon of learning and good times in the Shenandoah Valley, though, and I am glad to see it thriving. The iconic Wilson Hall, where I got to watch my cousin’s pinning ceremony, is now the home of the History Department, the major I received as an undergraduate. It’s a gorgeous 1920s-ish style building, that got a much needed facelift recently. It’s still beautiful, and the epitome of JMU.

Waxing nostalgia aside, I am so flippin’ proud of the accomplishments of my cousin. She’s dealt with many hurtles in her life, much as I have, but she persevered, double majored, and will some day become a Nurse Practitioner. As I watched her walk across the stage at the formal graduation ceremony, pride welled, and a happiness for this beautiful, young woman that will soon strike out into the world and care for those in need. She’s truly a caring person, compassionate, and I can’t wait to see all she accomplishes.

Proving family isn’t always blood, I was also fortunate to attend a very, very good friend’s wedding nuptials. It was a small, intimate venue, very festive. The brides were absolutely gorgeous, made more so by the sheer fact they radiated their love for one another. Of course, I cried, as I always do at weddings. Another very good friend officiated the ceremony, her first time in fact, and did an absolutely amazing job. It was truly, deeply moving and gorgeous. To top this off, I got to see yet other very good, dear friends I had not seen in a long time. Reunited, we caught up, we boogied, we laughed, we cried, we drank, we ate, and perhaps most important of all, we enjoyed the strong presence of a years long friendship that endures.

I wish all the best for my friend and her new bride. I only hope to one day find the deep connection and love they share for one another. I also hope they’re enjoying their Disney honeymoon!

Until next week, my readers. I hope you can find the good in all, this holiday season, and find joy in the moments shared with family, both blood and chosen.

Ciao, friends!

Jenn