thank you, judy
I dated my husband for many years before we got married, and even so, the first year of marriage was a difficult one. I moved from my one-bedroom apartment into his house, carrying a couple of boxes that contained my meager possessions, and realized quickly that I was missing the important tools that I needed to manage this new life.
I was in graduate school and still felt like a college student, studying and writing at strange hours of the night. He was running a business and was deeply involved with our community. He also had an insatiable need for adventure. We found ourselves at odds.
A wonderful friend a few years my elder invited me over for tea one day. She prepared the most amazing cakes, and with them she offered me some valuable advice in a way that was not preachy; I didn’t feel like she was telling me what to do.
She loved her husband, had raised three amazing children, and enjoyed her very meaningful volunteer work. She had the purpose, balance, and grace that I craved.
We stayed in touch, and over the course of many years, I watched, listened, imitated, and was inspired by this wise friend. She was a wealth of information, but even more than that, she always seemed to handle every situation with grace and love.
I am pretty sure she didn’t even know, but I leaned on her when I would find myself in a bind in my life, as a newlywed and then as a new parent, and even now as an empty nester. I’ve always asked myself this question:
What would Judy do?
And inevitably, I’ve found the answer.
Now many years later, it’s still my go-to question. How blessed I have been to have Judy and others like her to help me expand my boxes of know-how and inspiration to try and live life with a little more grace and love.