Who doesn’t love a good surprise? I know I do, and being one of those super spontaneous people, I think it’s in my blood. Having the event-planning gene, and having the giving gene, I am also always the one giving the surprise. There is nothing more gratifying than catching someone off guard, when they least expect it, and showing them how much they are loved, or surprising them with news or information that changes their life in a meaningful way.
Did you know that the art of surprise is actually a key to living a positive life? It is scientifically proven that giving a surprise or receiving a surprise has health benefits on many levels! http://fusion.kinja.com/science-explains-why-surprise-brings-us-pleasure-1793846784
There are a lot of bad surprise in life -- we read the news every day and it's hard to ignore. Those aren't the kind I'm talking about -- I'm talking about the things that knock you off your axis in a GOOD way....the things that change your path and open your eyes...the things that make you say WOW!
As a mother, I’ve spent the last twenty years planning everyone’s life down to the minute. Nothing was left to chance. I planned family and holiday gathering; matching school outfits; at least ten million meals; driving routes to endless activities; and play dates and doctors’ appointments. I have planned every vacation we have ever taken down to the minute. I am fearful that I’m losing my spontaneity. I used to be the fun girl drove all night to go to a concert; or lied to her parents so she could rent a house at the beach for a weekend with her friends. I’m ready for that girl to come back. So I’m taking baby steps.
I was thinking long and hard about the last time I was truly surprised. It was 1997 when the Ultrasound Technician told me I was having a boy. The time before that – 1980, when my best friend, Denise Bosworth, threw me a surprise party when I moved to Texas. My biggest surprise these days is what color polish Casey paints my nails with each week, and that is just plain pathetic! Life is so much sweeter when you just let go of the control. I'm ready to open myself up to whatever --okay not bungee jumping--but almost anything else.
The question I get each weekend that grates on my every last nerve is “Where do you want to go for dinner?”….It’s an honest question that is asked with innocence and love. I now realize why it bothers me so much….and I now know the answer…. “Surprise me!”